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Addict
Drugs are the devils gateway
A prison for our soul that seems impossible to escape
The devils strength is time
His grasp grows strong as our will weakens
Hope is failed as our spirit is lost
Far gone are hopes of heaven
The end is near
Pain, Blind, Alone, Death, Nothing
A prison for our soul that seems impossible to escape
The devils strength is time
His grasp grows strong as our will weakens
Hope is failed as our spirit is lost
Far gone are hopes of heaven
The end is near
Pain, Blind, Alone, Death, Nothing
Published 23rd Aug 2012
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