| Inoculating my body with morticians liquid
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| To achieve an unearthly undead high
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| Addicted to embalming fluid
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| I raid a funeral parlor workshop
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| The substance abuse will leave me internally intact
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| Becoming internally mummified
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| My veins and arteries harden
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| My entire body twitches and tingles
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| I become rigid, anesthetized and cold
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| I experience a rigor mortis high
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| Every joint and muscle stiffens
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| This incorrect and excessive use
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| Will lead to an eventual overdose
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| Unsterilized syringe quickly inhects
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| As uncut chemicals flow and infect
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| My habitual tendencies put me farther in my grave
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| Enslaved by a substance that I embrace
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| In love with this ghoulish elixir that slowly kills me
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| Soporific sensations, I hallucinate till all is black
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| My numbing brain soon cools
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| And my languid heart slows to a stop
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| My moribund body now takes a new trip
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| As I hallucinate into the afterlife
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| Stoned, I feel the sensations of the dead
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| Habitual use of this concoction
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| Embalmed as I breath never to rot away
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| Intravenously traveling to my grave
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| My habitual tendencies put me farther in my grave
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| Enslaved be a substance that I embrace
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| In love with this ghoulish elixir that slowly kills me
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| Soporific sensations, I hallucinate till all is black
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| I mainline, narcotized as formaldehyde
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| Eats my blood
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| My body fluids evaporate
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| All that is left is the precious fluid
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| This incorrect and excessive use
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| Will lead to an eventual overdose
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| Doped up on this elixir for the dearly departed
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| Necro-narcosis, high on formaldehyde |