Love's my only drug

you were a bargain

and now I'm in my car again

thinking of the drug I have chosen

it wasn't cocaine

it wasn't heroine

it wasn't oxy

it was something injected in my veins

like the blood that circulates in my body

a drug known by everybody 

but only used by me

you have become my addiction

a cold hearted affliction

the death of me you will be



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