The Finest Aphrodisiac In the World

NIGHTS ARE LONESOME BUS RIDES WHERE YOU WISH TO BELIEVE THAT GODS AND GODDESSES EXISTED. YOU WANT TO BELIEVE IN YIN AND YANG UNIVERSAL KARMA FORTUNE COOKIES. THERE WAS JUST KNOW GETTING AROUND THE LINES ON FACES THAT HUNG AS CHAINS INTO THE DOORS THAT LED INTO THIS PATH OF PAIN. BUSTED BROKEN AND BEATEN YOU COULD HATE THE SUNSHINE JUST BECAUSE IT'S THERE. YOU THINK LOVE COMES IN POSITIONS POTIONS POEMS PROMISES PASSION IN EYES.... YOU CARRY IT LIKE A CRIPPLED PEASANT IN THE FIELDS IT'S THEN YOU REALIZE YOUR JUST LIKE EVERYONE ELSE.