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Past addictions
As I hold the spoon to the flame
I've got no one but my self to blame
As I stick the needle into my skin
I don't feel like I could ever win
There's a moment of elation
That follows the penetration
But it's gone to soon
So I reach for my spoon
And I'll do it again
Until I reach the very end
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