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white powder

What the fuck am I on?!

we crushed it against a mirror
powdered white, it's crystal clear
we didn't know what we were doing

the walls are fucking breathing
somewhere a child is weeping
dear god I feel like screaming

what the fuck am I on?!

numbness is taking over
I cant think straight anymore
I think we kissed like lovers

tell me what im doing
I need to keep moving
fuck she wasn't real

what the hell are we doing?
Written by MichaelMorgue (Chris Addict)
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