Don’t care what people say,
The rush is worth the price I pay,
The bitterness of cocaine,
That dulls the endless pain,
It is my only cure,
That helps me to endure,
The pain of my tormenting life,
The darkness, emptiness, the strife.
The bitter-sweet drug,
That's also a kiss, a hug,
Comforts me throughout,
The pain that make me scream and shout,
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