Poor creature that destroys himself Your life is a great agony You don't control yourself anymore Your mind is weaker and weaker Your vice won't decrease The pleasure rules you It's too late to leave this shit You can't get rid of your weakness Chemical goes into your body Blood leads it to your brain Your souls calm down for a while Till you get depressed again, toxicomaniac Unhappy to death The jackals laugh at you Making you sink, deeper and deeper While you go blind Drugs kill you inside Your time is short Till you have an overdose Wich will push you down to hell Bloodshot eyes hallucinations The drug action faces you Paranoia anxiety For an essential thing to your living Antibodies are produced To destroy the introduced substance Your pleasure has a price The dependence of your body till death