*this Little Addiction Poem by Christopher's Dead

I’ve got this little addiction
Don’t be afraid of it
Or move too fast ‘cause I am getting
Paranoid
You’ve got too many distractions
And I just want to feel the flow
Through my veins
I don’t mind the pain

And I try not to think
That this could be the death of me
It’s easier to deal with
With a diamorphine dependency

You can tell me to quit
But I just love to feel the rush
‘Cause you, you’re like a stairway to Hell
Always bringing me down

You never tell me when you’re on
And I never tell you what I’m on
This understanding won’t do jack
Until you leave me alone