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Chemical Straight Jacket
i fed my disease pain
& it began to crave the ache
it ravaged me
all to feel me bleed
the crack like crystal meth
bringing me to my knees
pleading with the gods
to release me from the grip
of the demon called speed
but it was not to be
in my higher state of consciousness
i reached to the celestial for answers
enchanted by my frailty
they refuse to release me
from the chemical restraints
bound my soul touches outer space
my body cries for deliverance
the gods turn a blind eye
instead they help me get high
i fall down just to get back up again
though i wonder
how far i will fall the next time
lying & sneaking around
swearing if i don't get caught
there won't be a another
until it's there, that line in my face
the ultimate rush
lasts all day & night
fucks you proper
& no, i'll never be able to forget it
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