Lost and alone the needle takes its toll br Another quick fix, another lost soul br Feeling the rush running thru my vein br As the euphoric feeling hits my brain br br Loosing all worries no more cares br Running in slow motion simple blank stares br A power takes over I cannot control br Out in the streets I begin to patrol br br Trying to arrange my next little hit br Sinking deeper and deeper into a bottomless pit br Lying, stealing and selling my body to the night br I give up on everything no longer willing to fight br br The drug in my brain takes me to the next level br As I begin to bargain my life and make deals with the devil br He stands on the corner most times in the dark br He knows my type I’m and easy mark br br For the needle has done its job, in me it’s planted its seed br I’ll promise him anything if he gives me what I need br I followed him into an alley once there I was on my knees br As long as I got my fix he could do with me as he pleased br br I’ll see you again bitch; you know where I can be found br He left as quick as he appeared tossing a packet to the ground br Feeling as if I had won a prize no shame in what I had done br I set off into the darkness to finish what I had begun br br Once again I placed the needle in my vein it was and easy mark br As I sat there in the corner of my room alone and in the dark br The drug begins its course it’s now my only obsession br This is a brief glimpse into a addicts midnight confessionbr br Poison 9901br br