Familiar hole from COWARDS!! by COWARDS!

Without whim, without warning
the passion is gone the fire is quelled again
all the thirst, all the yearning
unsated like they've never been

Oh how I long to feel the steaming
heat of passion in my chest
but at least I have these gleaming
crystals and pills at my behest

As my soul is draining
MY BODY IS ON FIRE!
and my heart grows emptier
THE TRIP IS RAGING HIGHER

And when I'm human again
find me down below
And when I'm human again
in my familiar hole

All the hurt, all the worry
running up these endless stairs
Back to your cell said the jury
but I know a way out of there.

As my soul is draining
MY BODY IS ON FIRE!
and my heart grows emptier
THE TRIP IS RAGING HIGHER

And when I'm human again
find me down below
And when I'm human again
in my familiar hole
in my familiar hole
in my familiar hole

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