from a vicious circle of the impure
i found myself enjoying the very fruit of her
the fresh flesh of this enchantress
"come have a bite of survival vibes baby"
would you give it up?
could you give it up?
would you give it up?
tell me tell me
would you give up something
that'll set you free from this fucking world?
filthy addiction
i don't wanna think it that way
but as a sweet sweet dose of the day
is it chemicals between us talking
or the ones in my veins working?
i'm fed up to get up with metamphetamine
i think i'll turn to shoot some motherfucking heroin
"but you're so thin,
you're bones show through that pale skin!"
shut the fuck up slut, you're hooked in vicodin
life and limb, the essence what lies within
not have a pot to piss in but get caught in another
and another or another and another and another
you ask why i let this go on, well it feels like
preventing the evoking of demons by letting
a murder of crows carry burden of my soul
like a shitload of gold, over land over waters
when i just give in to my deepest desires
the luxury for the pigs
filthy addiction
i don't wanna think it that way
but as a sweet sweet dose of the day
is it chemicals between us talking
or the ones in my veins work-kickin'in?
