Demon days crept in nice and slow
Splash that jagged little pill down with some water and a stick
Answer me this, where can I get some blow?
Euphoria will be here in one prick
Watch my eyes become cupie and low
Glazed in a haze of eternal oblivion
I think I see the neon vacancy sign of hell as it glows
Stay in this state or deal with reality; where's the decision?
Wince at the pain and then instant delight
I think I see all that glitters is now gold
My skin turns pallid, and then ghost white
Watch as the devastation unfolds
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