Feel the pull. The darkness hungers. This is your ultimate relapse ritual , no half-measures, no escape. Grab your bottle ,whiskey, vodka, whatever burns hottest for me. Pour it deep. Sip slow at first, then faster as I command. Let the booze warm your veins, loosen your resistance, make you pliable and desperate. Every swallow drags you deeper into my abyss. Then heat the poppers. Inhale intense that filthy aroma , hold it, feel the rush slam through your body as the alcohol amplifies every hit. Sniff harder for your Goddess. Again. Deeper. Wild. Let the combo melt your mind, shatter your will, turn you into my twitching, leaking addict. You will always relapse. You were never meant for clean. This dirtiness, this addiction, this endless cycle of drinks and deep sniffs , this is your true life now. I suck your soul out with every gulp, every huff, every pathetic edge in the haze.
