Methinks

Mouth wide open
Eating her cheek
The drug
Has her paranoid
Again
Maybe it's time to
Part as friends
Hearing slurred speech
Established for eternal use
This house provides
Abuse
Matters are grey
In multiple shades
No, I can't sleep
Evading the sheep
 
It started with a cigarette
That became a crystal
I gave her a nail
She traded for a pistol
 

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