365 days of pleasure, 365 days of pain,
Wake up to the dead brain feeling.
12 months of laughter, 12 months of tears,
Fuck them all viciously, hungry blood feeling.
/
Have you ever felt a red-hot poker,
Inside your veins?
Have you ever felt a red-hot poker,
Against your brain?
/
Like a love song blasting your eardrums,
Constantly, 24/7.
Insanity is your only friend in this reality,
Suffer in silence, or you will be punished.
/
Lust for the needle, and feast on the powder,
The body being driven by it's addictions.
Be it synthetic, or natural,
Rubber, or flesh, the lust never fades.
/
365 days of pleasure, 365 days of pain,
Wake up to the dead brain feeling.
12 months of laughter, 12 months of tears,
Fuck them all viciously, hungry blood feeling.
/
This relationship is sinking,
The Titanic all over again.
Fuck it all, let me drown,
Let me drown in the needle.
/
In and out, like a fluid motion,
Moaning, and lubricated flesh.
In and out, nice and fast,
Make sure the infection doesn't take hold.
/
Jerking yourself in the darkness,
It wasn't always like this.
In fact, you used to be quite the charmer,
But the lust made you it's poor bitch.
/
365 days of pleasure, 365 days of pain,
Wake up to the dead brain feeling.
12 months of laughter, 12 months of tears,
Fuck them all viciously, hungry blood feeling.
/
I'm trapped in the needle, trapped in the sex,
I'm powder encased in rubber.
I'm dying inside slowly,
I'm dying...
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