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Heroin
Stoic
Sullen
Statuesque
The blood runs cold through her clay-like flesh
But the magic in her veins
Will keep her warm and sane
Until it runs out
Time to fiend again
Its a never ending cycle
Cant stop
But she'd like to
You know that poison has its way
Of keeping thoughts at bay
So as she sinks into that fold-out heaven
Her mind's too clouded have learned a lesson
Sullen
Statuesque
The blood runs cold through her clay-like flesh
But the magic in her veins
Will keep her warm and sane
Until it runs out
Time to fiend again
Its a never ending cycle
Cant stop
But she'd like to
You know that poison has its way
Of keeping thoughts at bay
So as she sinks into that fold-out heaven
Her mind's too clouded have learned a lesson
Published 4th Feb 2013
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