Brief Rhapsody
<div align="right">A creature so blunt looking, within the palm of my hand.
I've done this numerous times before yet, the fear is still there.
I hastefully tie the tourniquet, as if by force or demand.
And let the creature loose, to sink it's fang in with natural flair.
The poison in it's fang, slowly injects into my ecstatic system.
Painfully, I accept and let it drain into my relaxed, yet numb limb.
Like a snake, the poison slithers through my pumping veins.
Mentally I feel refined, yet nausea turns my stomach in the end.
The pain is gone, and the dopamine in my brain begin to react.
The whole scene becomes pleasureable, and my problems seem so,
intact.
Music becomes orgasmic, with a flowing, utmost sensational tune.
Lousy jokes become hysterical, and the surrounding lights shimmer like the midnight moon.
The time seems to fly by, though it seems the rush does too.
A cold floods across my body.
And as a drop of blood escapes my nostril, my mind becomes askew...</div>