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Feel like shit and the bottle is empty again

Intestines are on fire

And darkness creeping closer

Dead tired but sleep is miles away

Can't remember the last time i was sober

Nor the last time i got laid

This bed reeks of piss, shit and sweat

Can't move even if i wanted

All i can see are demons and death

Slowly passing his days

To have lost in so many ways

Lost it all

Nothing more to fuck up

The rest of living was high enough