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Poison coursing through my veins I drink and I drink and the lights are flashing as bodies are pressed hard against  each other Melting Fading into me, into you. There are no names here Nothing matters but the bass pulling us tighter The poison fills me Its sweet and bitter and I need it as bad as I need hands on my waist Anchoring me here as the liquor threatens to pull me away.
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Feb 11, 2014
Feb 11, 2014 at 6:10 PM UTC
Poison no. 21
Poison coursing through my veins I drink and I drink and the lights are flashing as bodies are pressed hard against  each other Melting Fading into me, into you. There are no names here Nothing matters but the bass pulling us tighter The poison fills me Its sweet and bitter and I need it as bad as I need hands on my waist Anchoring me here as the liquor threatens to pull me away.
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Feb 11, 2014
Feb 11, 2014 at 6:10 PM UTC
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