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Down and out on the streets one day

Along came a "friend" said he had something for me

He took me aside and he said try this for fun

It'll tide you over 'till next time son

Then he opened his had to me

And with a terrible grin he said "Hah-hah! Go on it's free."

Count to ten you'll be an angel of hell

The needle is your master it'll treat you well

Chorus:

I'm a prisoner of hell

Prisoner oh hell

The needle is your master it'll treat you well

The needle is your master it'll treat you well

Solo (Holger)

I felt the heat of an evil fire in my veins

And a voice in my head which drove me insane

It said: "You are mine you will never escape."

"More and more you'll feed on me that's your fate."

Chorus