I’m Addicted To You

The Lines BlurSlip me a pill boy, don’t be afraid this is how stories are made, I’ll be the junkie queen, you be my addiction, In you, I will indulge, Sickly sweet whisky and smoke fuse to stroke my lips, Wrap around my tongue, breath in the fresh nicotine air, You suffocate and stimulate my senses, I need my fix, I need a dose of you, There’s something you’ve got, not quite sure what?

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