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Crack Can't Save You Now

Crack can't save you now.

Because you are dead.

I told you from time to time that those people are just going to leave you dead.

White powder blowing like snow.

Oh, you sicken me so.

Hands melted on the bong.

Oh, you are so very wrong.

You smell like whiskey when you try to kiss me on the lips.

Oh, no honey, you ain't getting any of this.

Lying on the carpet with your clothes on wrong.

Oh my lord, what have you been on?

Yellow teeth like golden sun.

Oh, you nasty, go chew on some mint gum.

Droopy eyes that never seem to mind.

Oh darling, what have you done?

I love you with every fiber in my soul, but let me be the first to tell you that I told you so.
Written by wearefools350 (Gun Powder)
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