Poisoned Fix My poisoned painkiller My personal void filler The taste as smooth as air Clouding my mind, forgetting what's there It's company I always keep Falling in way to deep This poison I consume Consumes me, I presume Saving me is not worth it Ill always want another hit Every time I press that bottle to my lips Feel a guys hands on my hips My mind is at ease My aching heart at peace As long as my poison goes down My peace and love I have found
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