(Warning, it’s kind of a downer)
Theme: Demonic Plague
Public Health Topic: Substance Use Disorder
Notes: I’m working on adding more. I’m not sure if I want to lighten the mood because other pieces a/we/re written for that. I like the flow though.
Scabs she picks and old wounds thrive
Bleeds while she pleads, these things are eating me alive
Beelzebub’s blessing, infesting
It’s so interesting, the ingesting
through a phantom thorax
Detach and relax
It’s only what you asked
Never got it sorted
Just resorted to the old track
She sits alone to rot, anticipating another shot
But look at that, no Percocet
Perfectly Human 
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