Truth Dillon (Blood Tears)

AM Like a drug, so addicting The rush, the release, the warmth I thought I could stop as I pleased Oh, was I wrong 1 turned to 2 which turned to 3, 4 You cannot stop It burns deep inside you The most primal, most animalistic, most real It's inside everyone, you are just too weak so see This void inside my body that needs to be filled Death Death is life