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the only thing thats real

is the tingle in my legs

while i was sleeping

you and your video games

gulping down forbidden things

like it was nothing to me.



When you were there

and i was sane

its only perfect for the moments inbetween

poker chips and heroin

But now its all just hide and seek

i wish i may i wish i might

have the stength for tomorrow night