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7 Pills
Suicide, suicide, it happens all the time.
So don’t be surprised when I say I wanna die.
Said I’m doin’ fine, doin’ fine. I said it but I lied.
Tell my homies that I love ‘em right before I take my life.
I need 7 pills, 7 pills just to feel high.
Relying on the drugs, take the demons off my mind.
Telephone, telephone, Reaper on the line.
Damn, I miss the days ‘fore I took the Devil’s side.
So don’t be surprised when I say I wanna die.
Said I’m doin’ fine, doin’ fine. I said it but I lied.
Tell my homies that I love ‘em right before I take my life.
I need 7 pills, 7 pills just to feel high.
Relying on the drugs, take the demons off my mind.
Telephone, telephone, Reaper on the line.
Damn, I miss the days ‘fore I took the Devil’s side.
Published 26th Jan 2021
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9th Mar 2021 4:43pm
Squeeze the trigger and catch that one pill that will go down hard. Very interesting write.
