Slowly Rotting Away-Coathanger Abortion

Slowly Rotting Away - Coathanger Abortion Slowly rotting away. Slowly craving I can't take this hate, this feeling cold and dead inside Done to much, my mind is going to explode My pulse is racing and the drain runs down slow Paranoid and shaky, the craving makes me want more Snorting line after line, just trying to kill time Trying to find happiness that I cannot find Anger and depression glooms now what comes over me Taste it. Lets do another bump Now I am blown away Burning and itching inside, I want it to last forever Speeding my life away, blowing mind decay Now I need to cope with what's going on Slowly rotting away