I need some more distraction,
To put more in the bowl
The smoothness of the smoke
Casts away all the thrills
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Sometimes we need nothing more
Than to kiss it all goodnight
Sometimes to **** it all away
For a couple hours just feels right
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Distractions, thoughtless compulsions
Will **** me in the end
Until that day, throw it all away
I'll see you when I'm *dead.