Addiction

yo,kids
as you hit the high with kaleidoscope eyes your blood is bubblin your brain is thinkin bout time you
feel higher then a quasar in the sky
but you ever see a junkie in withdrawal falls far
hell around the corner and even lower
cuts on ankles, elbows, face and wrists past the dangers and risks
the devil laughs as you hit the shift
feel the breath on your neck
hands on your skin
freak out in session your on fire as you spasm and twitch
skin itch rip and tear scratch and smear bits of skin, clumps of hair
a junkie on the rebound makes life seem unfair because old junkies are rare
the devil's food got you caught in its snare the glass eyed dead addict stare
but blood from fresh injections show your alive addict your meat rare stare into space while you can addict just stare...