Frank admission, my issue’s rarely regard drug acquisition
Attained standing and position by preying on addiction
Hug my missus before heading out on business
She bugs me about staying clean, hitting books
My crooked books are cooked, worried we might be bugged
Circle of salt, not warding off slug assaults on my bergenias
Too dug in to consider leaving penniless
Bloodstream with two drugs in before I get stuck in
Nose like Doug having tucked in
Last line’s practically a snub
Too fucking thin, like an Olsen Twin
Mars redder than a rubbed nose
Car shredded by a snub-nosed
Drugs in bags, death in threes
Punches in bunches if you step to me.
Alchemisland 
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