You have poison on your tongue
I taste before and now I'm dying
It started boiling on my tongue
Then it left me flying
Scratches and scars
drawing all my body
Brand new blood
running on my body
Last night
Last drop
Until I'm dying for it
First taste
was able to left me ADD
You have a potion in your pocket
It's bad and it left you bad too
No flour, no tablet, no syringe
It's just a poison in your soul
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