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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