Ecstasy

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What feels better against your lips...

my mouth or the drug?

I'm in over my head

and all you ever do is glug


Your mistress calls

the bottle falls


It's all cloudy

because of how you treated me

You loved the intoxication 

more than my intoxicating love


So I decided

to become united

I'd have to give in

to sin


So now I'm high while you're drunk and spent

and I've never been so content.



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