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We all need some poison to feel alive, A dose of familiar pain to survive. Everyone is a little sick in the head, Just a bit too awake to play dead. Get addicted to a distilled brew, Drink until it spits back at you. Intoxicate your troubled mind, Give your soul some peace to find. Swipe like it's your last night on Tinder, Make your bed and invite the stranger. Burn your lips and ignite your heels, Then take your morning after pill. Smoke a joint and call it even, Sniff a pile to enter Eden. Embrace the needle just to feel, Dance with Death to find the thrill.
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Jun 5, 2021
Jun 5, 2021 at 3:32 AM UTC
Misery Everlasting
We all need some poison to feel alive, A dose of familiar pain to survive. Everyone is a little sick in the head, Just a bit too awake to play dead. Get addicted to a distilled brew, Drink until it spits back at you. Intoxicate your troubled mind, Give your soul some peace to find. Swipe like it's your last night on Tinder, Make your bed and invite the stranger. Burn your lips and ignite your heels, Then take your morning after pill. Smoke a joint and call it even, Sniff a pile to enter Eden. Embrace the needle just to feel, Dance with Death to find the thrill.
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29/M/Russian
Jun 5, 2021
Jun 5, 2021 at 3:32 AM UTC
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