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Bliss

Spreading through my veins
Poisonous bliss keeping me sane
Needle puncture feeling high
Up, up, away I begin to fly
 
Soaring up with a cloud
Up so high never want to come down
But I begin to fall heavy and hard
Locked up behind, barred
 
Shut down feeling with drawn
Wanna get high so come on
Shoot up again just to soar
Give everything I have just for more
 
Too bad my high couldn’t last
Cause this drug is now the past
It hooked me good and reeled me in
Now I am dead I guess that’s the end

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