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Oh dear angel of death give to me my sweet **** A drug I need, a drug I lack I need it now to see more than black. Long ago I used to see more but now my hopeful eyes grown sore. Too much wait and too much strain Looking for happiness is too much pain. give now to me my drink my tolerance is now on it's brink. I feel uneasy with no poison in me soberness will be my ruin you see. I need the feeling of ***** on the rise shroud my heart in excreted disguise. The feeling helps me not to think that is why I choose to drink. I need my drug I need my drink Inside my body let it sink I need to **** the things inside the dark creatures that in me hide So give to me my Novocaine, I need it now to keep me sane. Paralyze my body, paralyze my heart Because in truth I've fallen apart.
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Feb 12, 2014
Feb 12, 2014 at 7:49 AM UTC
I need my drug, I need my drink
Oh dear angel of death give to me my sweet **** A drug I need, a drug I lack I need it now to see more than black. Long ago I used to see more but now my hopeful eyes grown sore. Too much wait and too much strain Looking for happiness is too much pain. give now to me my drink my tolerance is now on it's brink. I feel uneasy with no poison in me soberness will be my ruin you see. I need the feeling of ***** on the rise shroud my heart in excreted disguise. The feeling helps me not to think that is why I choose to drink. I need my drug I need my drink Inside my body let it sink I need to **** the things inside the dark creatures that in me hide So give to me my Novocaine, I need it now to keep me sane. Paralyze my body, paralyze my heart Because in truth I've fallen apart.
notsosuperman
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Feb 12, 2014
Feb 12, 2014 at 7:49 AM UTC
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