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i cook my last fix in the spoon

on this lonely afternoon

i tied my arms and felt the pain

then sank a needle in my vain

it surges its way to my blood

it paves its way just like a mud

i felt the tremble like before

my heart was beggin me for more

my head is tripping as it lurch

and find its way as it search

as i close my eyes and see

you came along and followed me

we stopped and talk just for awhile

and then begun to walk a mile

we  then shared our last smoke of toke

and went so hungry cause where broke

remember the very next day

when you promise you would stay

you said to me that you where strong

but surelly how you prove me wrong

because that very next day

you died and gave it all away

no wonder where trippin all day long

as we dance and sang some songs

i miss the last day we had smoke

those sweet chivas and bits of coke.

i wish that day had never end

farewell to you my fickle friend!

Lymiric - cayio_kill