Propofol my Friend

Propofol what a wonderful drug

anesthesia for the wicked

used to send my guest into a dream state

sort of like a controlled acid trip

I asked for his consent and he said yes

so off to la la land he went

he was awake without feeling

more curious then afraid

he honestly thought he was dreaming

as I got ready to play

he was half out of his head

laughing as I dissected his leg

but when I took his eye

he got sappy and began to cry

I did what had to be done I cut out his tongue

then removed his teeth

after sewing his lips together he stopped his complaining

gave him another dose of propofol for shits and giggles

I loved the look in his eye as I removed his digits

I saw him go through mixed emotions

he still couldn't grasp reality

damn I love that drug

it made him completely delusional

so much so that he freely offered me his heart

he was bemused when I took it

I showed him it still beating in my hands

reality check before he died

darn I was having such a good time

I cleaned up the mess and searched for a new friend to share my wonderful propofol with

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