Me and my other drugs.
Your words were poison-filled.
It circulated through all of my veins, destroyed my cells.
If I'd died, everything would end there.
But somehow I survived. Now you will suffer.- Me and my other drugs.
Parasite - I am scared that you will eat me.
My flesh. My bones. My body.
And my everything. 
Once you told me I was like an origami that I can make anything out of myself. And for that you said you will be there throughout my any transformation. Time passed by and made me a paperdoll.
And there you hanged me on the thread and enjoyed me dancing on air.
Meaningless Origami, I was.
Everything is eating me slowly... gently... wisely....
oh my surroundings, oh these circumstances,
oh these everything ! I have been cut, I have been let down.
There's calmness in my closed eyes if you look into,
there's calmness.
This mannequin feeling !- Paint me black;
of this darkness.
In this darkness, I shall fade.
Decorate me stains
all over my body.
Kiss my bloody stains
and you will remain,
within me, within my body. - My blood washed body
got drenched to the bones. - And yes, me and my other drugs, it is.
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