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.
juggalo420 Reviewed by juggalo420 on . 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 Rating: 5