vice for sale

these thoughts come swift and unavoidable: i am disposable; biodegradable. .*.*.*. i can tell by the way you get so frustrated that you hate to be [caught in a lie]. but who doesnt? i dont blame you, and thats a flaw of mine. the look on your face screams boredom! when youre with her -instead-. youve cleaned up... (for a while). surrender me - i am your vice. (an indulgence so vile.?) {{peddle your sins, {{youre too good for them.