I can feel the Darkness around me
How to judge a little white audi
I don’t know how, but you found me
Yeah she got my Cell and my Adress
And she’s the reaper in a Black dress
Got myself in another miss
Blame it on the Whisky
She don’t even miss me
She coming in hot, she a bad b#tch
Cutting my hair like a savage
Trading my soul, she can have it
Let me introduce you to my new bad habbit
I got a disease, yeah i got an addiction
I’m down on my knees
Truth is stranger than fiction
If the drugs don’t kill me, then the loneliness will
I wanna breathe you in (breathe you in)
I wanna be your fool (be your fool)
I wanna be your drum
And I wanna lick yours
She coming in hot, she a bad b#tch
Cutting my hair like a savage
Trading my soul, she can have it
Let me introduce you to my new bad habbit
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