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Sticky fingers

Blistered hand

Burning silver

Tongue like sand

Paranoia

Endless hunger

Skunk aroma

Stoner

Lungs corrupted black by narcotic class 1

$20 sack, gateway to heroin

Coughing up blood just to pass the time

Grinding up bud shouldn't be a crime

In the kitchen

On the stove

The ignition

Sharp utensil

In each hand

Lost potential

Your third eye asleep

Disabled by the mind control

Damnation to reap

Stain burned upon your mortal soul

You spark another

Sprinkled with crystals to anoint

Transcend to aether

You suck your last breath through a joint