Diary of an Addict
Sleep
bugs, crawling on my arm!
No!
We can not leave, we'll all come to harm!
Slow
down down down
Ah! My eyes are burning!
What is this?
Everything's turning
into FUCKED UP SHIT
oh damn
just one more time
one more rhyme
one more hit, one more trip
Goddamit give me drugs
one little needle.
Ah shit! Yeah, my arms are slugs
I feel so fucking feeble
"Wir kann nicht hier gehalten,
das ist die Fledermaus Land!"
Fuck Fuck give me a smoke
hey hey anyone got weed to toke?
This shit's fucked, man.
No pipe? Smoke it outta that beer can...
Heroin? Damn, heavy shit.
Alright, maybe one little hit.
Just one plunge, push.
feelin' my brains turn to mush...
Shit, dude, this stuff's no good.
Feels like somebody's popped my hood,
ripped shit out.
I'm gonna fucking shout!
AHH my FUCKING brain!
Dammit...
"Son can you hear me?
Son do you fear me?
There's no cause to worry
for definately, surely,
absolutely you'll be fine.
Everything'll be better.
Just give it time..."
They think I can't hear
Though they are standing so near.
But I do.
I'm dead.
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