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Night falls on these filthy streets |
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At dead ends, where we meet |
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Oh doctor |
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What have you got? |
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He reaches out a steady hand |
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In his palm is not my brand |
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"You can't find this anywhere |
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And I would know |
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This will take you anywhere |
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You dare to go" |
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Black pill staring up at me |
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I can't ignore |
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It's no longer up to me |
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As I crush and snort |
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Oh doctor |
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Give me the dose |
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Oh doctor |
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Blood from my nose |
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Flashes of light |
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Ready to fight |
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Into the night |
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Demons are taking control |
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Burning with lust |
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Covered in cuts |
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Sick in the guts |
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Poison has swallowed me whole |
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Plunging a knife |
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Twisting it twice |
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Taking a life |
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And wanting to do it again |
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Under a spell |
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Violent as well |
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Tripping to hell |
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Then three days later it ends |