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One Pill, Two Pill, Three Pill
Pop.
Down goes one.
Pop. Pop.
Two more now.
Lay your head down,
The pain is seemingly gone.
Oh but darling it's only for now.
Wake up it's midnight.
The throbbing in your head is awefully dire.
Waking up after the pills was not you desire.
Pain tugs on your arms, working its way up.
The churning of your stomach is tearing you up.
One pill.
Two pill.
Three pill.
Now you're at six.
Wake up 30 minutes later again
Repeat over and over till your above ten.
Drowsy now you may finally sleep.
Oh darling.
I hope you rest in peace.
Down goes one.
Pop. Pop.
Two more now.
Lay your head down,
The pain is seemingly gone.
Oh but darling it's only for now.
Wake up it's midnight.
The throbbing in your head is awefully dire.
Waking up after the pills was not you desire.
Pain tugs on your arms, working its way up.
The churning of your stomach is tearing you up.
One pill.
Two pill.
Three pill.
Now you're at six.
Wake up 30 minutes later again
Repeat over and over till your above ten.
Drowsy now you may finally sleep.
Oh darling.
I hope you rest in peace.
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