Stalking the streets searching for fun New ways to get out of your head Meet a rich man, needle in hand It might as well be a gun
Enter the realm Bites your lifeline Snuffs out your flame Dependence increases
Injecting again lose all your friends Track marks appear on your arms Don't stand a chance descend into trance A bottomless pit with no pain
Enter the realm Bites your lifeline Snuffs out your flame Dependence increases
When you feel the poison slowly grasping at your soul A self-injected death sentence begins to take control A brief flirtation into bliss sucks your own life force A totally unnatural death begins to take its course
Realise with a mounting terror your addiction is too real Try to kick the habit but you're far too gone to heal When your cells begin to collapse and your brain begins to fry Your mind leaves your body and inevitably dies DIE
Eyes witness the horror of your own suicidal death Lose all feeling in your limbs you take the final breath The body that you left behind is just an empty husk Your hold upon your sanity crumbles into dust
You're entering the dragon's realm and here it is you'll stay Shot with hypodermic gun there is a price to pay Caught within the dragons grip there is no escape Cushioned yet a grip of steel you'll never get away DIE
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