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Meth

Texas, Florida, Ohio, Small town America, right next door Blood soaked your pillow red You and your crystal meth You and your crystal meth You and your crystal meth

San - ity, Somewhere in the outback. I was close to thinking That my drugs and drinking Were vessels of vanity - Clay cups that I had to crack. "Till meth

Garden, still and cold Leaves once green turned to gold Wrapped in fields, eternal sky I bid farewell, I die Birds of the night, sing my songs Ocean

filled with hate sets free The force of the golden dawn Without God Entomb your fear The spirit is free Jhva elohim meth Satan laughs Jhva elohim meth

This is fucking war You want it? Yeah Call me back right now Meth, I hear you callin' I won't come home You want a fight? You called me Don't call me

mounds of feeble trouble drop from the skies I've seen an ailing nothing where the outer space lies Powder kegs and marbles [of mumbles?] turn from gray

all kinda whores (Maybach Music) [Chorus: Rick Ross] So addictive, so addictive I'm addicted to V-12 Benzes The rush of audio meth it comes instant Every

sucker *bell rings* Bitch! Meth Vs. Chef (it's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef (yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef (yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth

This paraphiliac attraction is something that won't be tamed. Its aftermath silently resides in a dead black vein. All you love hate-fucked into the ground