The Locust Of Years
Pleasure dwells deep in the dark A young man's mind, she gives a spark A pill, a sip ,its all it took To steal a child's greatness written in Destiny's book "Just get a little high ", she playfully says But its in exchange for your days for such are her ways The Locust of Years ; Addiction's friend They walk hand in hand ; Its no news nor trend! A doze of Tramadol, an injection of morphine is all you need to fly on her wings But as you get high she will bring you low As you mingle with Pleasure, she will take your soul The Locust of Years; Addictions friend
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