Illa Amittitur

Kisses were sweet

Like silver ecstasy

 

You've given me life

Like using ecstasy

 

You fried me up

Overdose ecstasy

 

I keep relapsing

Abusing ecstasy

 

Collapsing: Deep sleep

Coma of ecstasy

 

And you can't hear me

You use cheap ecstasy

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