This Poison -

One story ends,

another begins.

Let’s hear your

testimony…

It’s inside our blood,

chosen by fate,

our hunger

to satiate.

I can’t get enough,

can’t get enough,

can’t get enough,

of this poison.

Feels like a drug.

The damage is done.

I can’t outrun

this poison.

Chance played a role,

not yet revealed.

Made a mistake,

my fate was sealed.

I can’t get enough,

can’t get enough,

can’t get enough,

of this poison.

Feels like a drug.

The damage is done.

I can’t outrun

this poison.

Now I know,

we share the blame.

All it cost

was my good name.