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When the temptation rises
You feel it in your bones
Everything you feel is telling you
Don't worry no one will ever know
Well just do enough to feel the rush
You know the one that hits the back of your throat
Can barely put the cap on cuz your flying
Hey this is really bad timing
aren't you supposed to do something important?
Oh well in a few minutes you'll ignore it
Next thing you know its been days & your in a daze trying to get through it
But now were too far deep to just back out
Feel like I'm in a black out
Viens blown up, throats fucked off
Thoughts are absent, idle & shot
Fuck it all don't let me fall
Now keep me climbing

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Me

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