I'm off the medication cos it doesn't work,
Sick of being so tired, feeling like a jerk,
Rather get loaded, puke 'til I can't stand,
Rather kiss her lips, flood her barren lands
Feeling good now, one part joy, one part malaise
I'm amazed to have finally escaped the maze
Of maddening crowds and clichéd freedoms,
Found it in-between the legs of a she-demon