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Return to Sender
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Been on a sex and drugs bender
Laying in bed
Out of my head
The naked body next to me
with stab marks looks dead
Cold to the touch
I'm not bothered that much
As my coke addled brain
Is the wrong side of sane
Fantasy island from deep in my head
feeling no pain
no sense of dread
But when I come down
and I see what I've done
A body to hide
Then escape to the sun
Life on the run
armed with a gun
Return to sender my mail undelivered
Reliving that night
I shake and I quiver.
© The Imposter 💚🙏
Been on a sex and drugs bender
Laying in bed
Out of my head
The naked body next to me
with stab marks looks dead
Cold to the touch
I'm not bothered that much
As my coke addled brain
Is the wrong side of sane
Fantasy island from deep in my head
feeling no pain
no sense of dread
But when I come down
and I see what I've done
A body to hide
Then escape to the sun
Life on the run
armed with a gun
Return to sender my mail undelivered
Reliving that night
I shake and I quiver.
© The Imposter 💚🙏
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