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Addiction Cold,clammy, and wet, curled up in the fetal position, you got me looking for you like I'm on a late night mission.
I search for you on the corner spots in desperate need to cop a taste, Baby this Jones is an emergency, there's really no time to waste.
I'm chasing that high I got the first time you took me down, You are addiction at it's finest, I feel like I'm gonna drown.
That you cooked up last had me so far gone on blast That I'm dying for another hit better then the last.
Heart racing, head pounding, my body shivers with need, the feel of you inside me is more potent than speed.
Dry mouth, stomach cramps, can't stop myself from taking this fall, I'm just a hyped up fiend for your love, suffering from sexual withdrawal.....
By Lashann Roberts
Copyright 2013
