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Meth Wish

Seems I'm inclined to take it slow
Just coasting in a sluggish flow
I feel my head caught in a crush
But duck the medicated rush

Yet she speaks of a need for speed
Straight thoughts paid so little heed
And two steps just ahead of death
For all pleasures of crystal meth

And I'm tempted to go along
To join her in a garbled song
But I see in her reddened eyes
That death would take us by surprise.
Written by crowfly
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