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Aug 2013
Let's trip on acid
And drink bleach till we choke and die.
For my soul needs to be free,
This broken body is starting to fall apart
at the seams.
We'll drink the night away,
till all our blood is poison
and we pass away in our sleep.
Let us explore the universe,
explore our conscious
unless
the world ends
the moment my soul is free.
Free from the torture,
the anguish.
I'll drink up to my neck,
and soon
I'll be unchained.
Aiko oller
Written by
Aiko oller  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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