Asher Sligh - Passion Fruit

Delicious to the tongue but the festering remains
Easy on the eyes but pleasure won't sustain
No need to live in vain there's a better way instead
Comforts of the heavens brought straight to you in bed
A walk through Candyland is the whipping dance of death
Temptress take my hand and draw my final breath
Suicide when not defined is just like drinking cyanide
And even though the tempters foiled around the bend treasure unspoiled
Grass is greener on the other side where fresher air does not reside
Leaning towards my looming fate
Let's all just hope it's not too late
How did this pleasure come unto me
Sugar coated substance sets me free
All too easy no one believes you
A passion for the fruit runs through you too
The rip cord cuts too slow, and I'm falling way too fast
Death defying stunts won't ever truly last
Warmer by the kiss than she's colder to the touch
Her vacant empty eyes cover years of poison rust
Covering the scars is the only golden rule
Future me will worry about who's the real fool
Punctured lungs and bleeding eyes the scarring's left until I die.
Feast for a king, or a funeral
It's all the same to Adderall
It tastes so good
But it hurts so much
Over the counter is my crutch
Beautiful and incredible, but never feeling truly full
How did this pleasure come unto me
Sugar coated substance sets me free
All too easy no one believes you
A passion for the fruit runs through you too
You too
A life worth living really ain't enough
Sixteen and I'm fueled by all the snuff
Living fast but not living it well
Turn the page and I'll see you in hell
In hell


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Asher Sligh

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