…With the devil.
Tears threaten to burst
Reach out for things
I know are bad for me
Just so I can forget
Pain and sadness
If only for a few minutes
Sex
Alcohol
Drugs
Anything for a buzz
To make it all seem okay
Shake hands with the devil
Greet him, sweetly
Offer soul for happiness
Desperation taints my mind
Give up what’s left
Of my sanity
Hoping for some relief
Make a call
Looking for a buzz
Living isn’t working
So maybe killing will
Brain cell by brain cell
Five minutes gone
Per every cigarette
Give them my life
They give me a buzz
Calm me
Cradle me
Whisper to come back for more
“Kill yourself slowly, sweetly
Give it all to me.”
Shook hands with the devil — take me all away
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