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I.P.
I feel so toxic, and nauseous...
My membrane's aligned with oil that can block your exhaust tips...
Pardon. I just can't stop it, I'm cautious...
My drive's gone, I've lost it.
Obnoxious closed-garage smoke is rottin' my conscience
"Jesus take the wheel", nah, I'd rather box with Colossus
The glass pipe got me agnostic or carsick,
Plus a steady leak of blood from my nose like a drop from a faucet
To get my next fix, I become psychotic and lawless.
Beauty's in the eye of the beholder. I think it's cosmic and flawless
Then again, I'm looking through the socket of Horus
I've been trying to mimic sleep, but my next impressions are death
My chest is filled with stress and exhales of existentialist breath
There's a pool at my feet: malt-liquor tears, but mostly cigarette ashes
I'll smoke this crack 'til I forget what the past is,
and I'm jumpin' on tracks of thought, mind filled with fumes from a train
I run out of room for the pain as it looms in my brain
No dreams left for I; they're all released to the sky
Chemical-overload; this will be the reason I die
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Bet nobody knew that doves were demons that fly
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