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Slave of Addiction

 
Anticipation's in control.
The needle disappears into your hungry vein.
You breathe a sigh of relief,
As the poison destroys your brain.

I am a hunter of the weak.
You can't deny me when I brought you this far.
You are the product of defeat.
I'll tear apart your soul and make you forget who you are.
You need me more than you know.
With every day you make yourself more and more my slave.
I'll never let you go.
I won't stop until I've buried you in the grave.

The transformations begun.
Your face turns into the face of a madman.
Welcome insanity with open arms,
And say goodbye to your freedom you belong to me.
Take a look at yourself.
When I come calling there's no such thing as pride.
Take a look at what I've done to you.
Don't turn your back on me I won't be denied.

Each day
I take
One more
Part of you
You have
No control
Of what
I do
Ken
Written by Ken (Ken Ebersole)
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