Hostile

Hostile
I need some help
Trying to save my self
You put that needle in them herion is such a fucking bitch
Push the plunger to the bottom it's like a trigger tightly gripped
Why is my friend ODing
Why can't I feel him breathing
His mother she screams don't let them take him from me
He means the world to me
As I creeped in to his room I found your name your address too
Only thing left to say run
Junkie disgusting don't let the sun look at your back



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Writer(s): Tyrants
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