my dxm poem (lets share some drug poems)

dextromethorphan's child
by andrew r. (juggalo420)


the sweet nectar of the gods touches my mortal lips
i walk around waiting trying to act hip
i puke, i stumble, the dxm gods have made me humble
i fumble through my pockets, my eyes are bulgeing out of my sockets
exit the land of the living to explore the realms of the dead
i feel so high, my brain unlocks all its doors, this cant all just be in my head
i go with the flow, the high begins to slow, i see in 3rd person, no need to snort that line of blow
im at peace no thoughts are in my head, no need for weed or speed, to the dxm gods i only heed
now i tire, my life flashes through my head, its time to retire i must therefore go to bed.

So question.... Do you drink this stuff like right from the bottle, or do ya cook shit out?? I only ask cause I have not even heard of half these drugs, until here.

~lol~ I don't write dope poems & I only remember the old ones like....

Roll roll roll a joint pass it down the line, take a toke inhail the smoke and blow your fukin mind! ....................I know old, but it's still good :D

aww...dxm I can't wait to do it tomorrow! I use to do it like everyday then stop b/c it was messing me up. So I limit on the weekends. But anway, thats a tight poem, but you usually just drink right from the bottle! Try to find something that taste half way decent. go here its a good site about dxm: http://www.third-plateau.org/