1995

Licked the powder from chalice rim
Took a minute for the chemical to burn
Fall down in a bed of fur

Can’t do nothing for the fearless few
I know and but I can erase him
Laid, lounge in the bed of hers

Need relief I might hurt someone
Need relief I might hurt someone
Need relief now I need my medicine

Re-repeat I might burn my blood
Re-repeat I might burn my blood
Re-repeat I might burn my petty blood

Too late
This or another one