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Sun begins its rise, taking baton from setting moon Freak closes curtain, sealing darkness within his room Compulsive habits draw and push, metering this tune Addict sees the devil, meandering wide labyrinth Drunkard finds green fairy within precious Absinthe Religious zeal is just a steal from place called Nazareth Judging from the junkies, who line up on the street Methadone clinics make perfect meet and greet Cops are robbers, faking stats, keeping rule of their own beat Faithful followers of god-pill-poppers do it just the same All the people seeking steeples, much, much the same When will devotee know a drug by any godly name? It all goes round and in this town, martyrs everywhere Adhering doom upon a tomb, getting closer there What we don’t know is soon to show a resemblance of somewhere
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Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 3:31 PM UTC
Pills, Points And Prayers
Sun begins its rise, taking baton from setting moon Freak closes curtain, sealing darkness within his room Compulsive habits draw and push, metering this tune Addict sees the devil, meandering wide labyrinth Drunkard finds green fairy within precious Absinthe Religious zeal is just a steal from place called Nazareth Judging from the junkies, who line up on the street Methadone clinics make perfect meet and greet Cops are robbers, faking stats, keeping rule of their own beat Faithful followers of god-pill-poppers do it just the same All the people seeking steeples, much, much the same When will devotee know a drug by any godly name? It all goes round and in this town, martyrs everywhere Adhering doom upon a tomb, getting closer there What we don’t know is soon to show a resemblance of somewhere
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Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 3:31 PM UTC
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