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There's this
inebriated
place
Where purple
smokey-notes
Float around
those
Heavenly
junkies
Music Junkies
Dancing in a
mindless haze
To those
hypnotic
toxic
flotsam
Songs of the
damned
They sing
words that no one understands
but them
They dance to
a beat were no human
can hear
in their ears
Breathe it in
Breathe it in
And be
One of those
Lovely
Creatures
Of a Mindless
Daze