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Drugs are enticing and exciting
She did it for the thrill, they were so inviting.
Pill after pill, needle after needle
As she lit another j, she became more feeble
She kept her door locked along with her lips.
She wouldn't tell anyone how reality would slip.
Theres no need to worry she did it all the time. She had no cares in the world and snorted another line.
This time wasn't like the rest, she was soon to know, like the older addicts, she was the next to go.
No one was aware how her mental would dip. She wasn't aware this was her last fu*king trip.
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