Before i became addicted, my life was simply boring
i didnt have anything to tell, not even a story
my day to day basis was nothing close to fun
like mono, watching a show with the same episode on re-run
boredom always consumed me, how i longed to be free
the freedom to do anything and whatever i want to be
NOw that im hooked, this addiction is like a drug
slow motioness and day dreaming in the form of love
the instant my nose catches the scent, my heart skips a beat
i go mad insane over this delightful treat
it smells so good, but the taste is even better
its delicious wet its wet, but heaven when its wetter
now that im hooked,my tongue is constantly craving a taste
it produces sweet juices, something that cannot go to waste
feeling the soft moistness of the sweetness on my tongue
it gets my blood rising, even though it rose before the fun
as i feast upon pink surface and work my way in
juices begin to flow and i slurp up the sweet taste of sin
since i been hooked, this drug is heavily on my mind
its not juss any drug, for it is actually one-of-a-kind
a drug so good i always crave for more
whenever i need more, i dont get it from the store
the drug i have cant be bought because its rare and only for me
im happy to say that my sweetest addiction is Candi
