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Toxic.

I shouldn’t be okay with this,
but somehow I’m carefree;
Reckless, raunchy, wearing down-
We’re toxic, you and me.

Like poison winding through your veins
I’m acid, cold and slow.
A venom meant to take your life
I’m cancer beyond control.

Our sanity is now at stake,
We’re just in way too deep.
To lose our minds, to lose our thoughts
Those that we’d wish to keep.

I’m bad for you, and I can prove
that I’m a hopeless case:
Give me an hour and one more beer-
I won’t recognize your face.

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