Voluntarily Drowning From Pheromones Of Aphrodisiacs

its like in infinite hype...

its like crashing a nonstop joyride...
its taste licking a sour popsicle...
its like holding a pillow of torns...
its like having a lightsaber slice out your head..
it feels so sureal and unreal...
its intoxicating...
its infectious...
its obliterating...
its seducing...
its blinding....
its deafen our ears...
only a chain of reaction from a deleterious chemistry...