Hallucinations without hallucinogens, On a tattooed carcass bound with love. Laughter or tears or romance or fear, You’ll find what you need inside of here.

You'll name me yours, yet seldom beloved. You'll take me home; yet I'm often spurned. If we're finished; a lesson's learned. I'll leave you a number; and maybe a letter. But you'll never call me; and maybe that's better.

One of the dirtiest things that’s ever existed On the scale of priorities, at the top I’d be listed.

I live in a building with more than one hundred tenants Some born here, others raised. I'm one of the three originals The lightest of the heavyweights If needed, I'll help you get your head straight.

I have a neck, where I’m often grabbed, but don’t fret, I’ve got that covered. From BB to ZZ I’ve been used To paint in blues, and hues yet to be discovered.