It’s not ok to eat fish
My half is suffercate
Red is black and so it’s dish
I kissed my love with
Unconscious deathwish
I pray, two pills
I pray, two pills
I pray to pills.
I’m not holding two hands
I’m carrying two pills.
I believe in God,
but not in the waste of time,
That kills.
I pray, two pills
I pray, two pills
I pray to pills.
Her allergy’s gone,
She’s breathing and moans,
I almost have done
a black hole sun.
I pray, two pills
I pray, two pills
I pray to pills
Two pills
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