dope the pope, - the tiara for a princess, cause the pope loves dope. - and a royal crown for my ass.
"put your arms around me - a gramme is hug me - better than a damn. till you drug me honey kiss me till i'm in a coma - well... hug me - then, damn you. honey, snuggly."
north, north-east, east, south-east, south, south-south-west... EUREKA! so this is how it should end, ironically, with strings attached.