METH WHORE
Addicted to the chemical
This is no metaphor
It has its allure
I open the drug door
And there is no more
Lets burn a bowl
straght down to the dope sore
I am a meth whore
It is a full bore
I was only four
When I had its core
I am ready for war
Riding in karma car
Headed straght to my dealer
He is my leader
Never to be deleted
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