Chemical Sound

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Love

Your voice a potion that I drink...

Altering the way I think

It forces blood into my veins

Flowing - ebbing through my brain

 

Undergoing transformation

Drinking forms new stipulation

Changes who I think I am

Now a savage - once a lamb

 

Not so supressed as you might think

My every sense pushed to the brink

This man I am not who I was

The things to me that your voice does.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Had this awhile but wasnt sure if I liked it

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