Heroin poem

So, little man, you've grown tired of grass, e's, goof balls, cocaine, and hash; and someone pretending to be a true friend said, "I'll introduce you to Miss Heroin". Well honey, before you start fooling with me just let me inform you of how it will be, for I will seduce you and make you my slave; I've sent men much stronger than you to their graves. You think you could never become a disgrace …

…shot. The hot chills and cold sweat, the withdrawal pains, can only be saved by my little white grains. There's no other way, there's no need to look, for deep down inside, you'll know that you are hooked. And when you return (just as I foretold), I know that you'll give me your body and soul. You'll give up your morals; your conscience, your heart and you will be mine until Death do us part.