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Take Me. For those hours take all the pain away. Look at me and say "I Love You." I never believe it anymore. Just make my body sore. Let me breath you in. Fill me with your toxins. I'll itch and itch, Until I get my fix. If only this could last forever, But that wouldn't help whatsoever. I guess I'll get clean, And be happy- or seem to be. Then when you get her high I'll just sit back a sigh. Reminisce of our times.
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 1:52 AM UTC
My Narcotic
Take Me. For those hours take all the pain away. Look at me and say "I Love You." I never believe it anymore. Just make my body sore. Let me breath you in. Fill me with your toxins. I'll itch and itch, Until I get my fix. If only this could last forever, But that wouldn't help whatsoever. I guess I'll get clean, And be happy- or seem to be. Then when you get her high I'll just sit back a sigh. Reminisce of our times.
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 1:52 AM UTC
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