Crystal
She was the cause of his demise
When he looked her in the eyes, his blood began to rise
He knew she was the reason for his high
He never knew a girl could take him on such a joy ride
He couldn't wait for them to be as one
He looked at her and said "Lets have some fun"
That's when the night begun
She took him to places you only see on TV
He moaned and groaned this feels like exctasy
He began to sweat and shake as she took his body over
He started foaming at the mouth and then he rolled over
He asked "How could you do this? What is your name"
They call me Crystal and that's what happens when you shoot me in the vein
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