Geek stink Breath

I'm on a mission

I made my decision

To lead a path of self-destruction

A slow progression

Killing my complexion

And it's rotting out my teeth



I'm on a roll, no self control

I'm blowing off steam with Meth Amphetamine

Don't know what i want

That's all i've got, and i', picking scabs

Off my face. Every hour,

My blood is turning sour

And my pulse is beating



I found a treasure, filled with sick pleasure

And it sits on a thick white line

I'm on a mission

Igot no decision like a cripple

Running the rat race

Wish in one hand and shit in the other

And see which one gets filled first




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