Jacob Grant · Apr 14, 2011
that junks got your soul

been hittin tweak since last June
junks got me staying up all night
minds full of holes, my body feels the blues
cold shivers shakes
heavy super human hands, mind imploads
shit gets heavy ' reality blows
only words that came to me now,
you bitch!
you cunt!
go fuck your self ten more times till your so wet your knees knock and you fall apart.

 
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