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Charles Darwin and the Junkie

“CHARLES DARWIN AND THE JUNKIE” THE NEEDLE SWIMS INTO MY ARM, LIGHTS FIRE IN MY VIENS AND FOR THAT MOMENTS PLEASURE I TRADE WHAT SOUL REMAINS NATURE THINS IT’S OWN HITLER TRIED IT TOO SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST IT AIN’T NOTHING NEW CHARLES I'M NOT THE STRONGEST BUT I MAY JUST SURVIVE AND IF I MAKE IT THROUGH THIS HELL IS IT WRONG THAT I'M ALIVE EVOLUTION WILL NOT SAVE ME NO GOD HOLDS MY HAND ONLY I CAN HELP ME NOW I THINK YOU’LL UNDERSTAND THERE’S NO ANGELS FOR ME HERE I’M ALONE TONIGHT IF I CAN’T BEAT MY DEMONS CHARLES DARWIN YOU WERE RIGHT I LOOK AROUND FOR HELP THERE’S NO ONE IN SIGHT SURRENDER COMES TOO EASY I STILL HAVE SOME FIGHT THE WEAK MAY INHERIT THE EARTH BUT THEY DON’T HAVE IT NOW SOMEDAY I MAY BELIEVE IF I GET THROUGH SOMEHOW I HAVE NO ONE TO BLAME I’M IN OVER MY HEAD I’M FIGHTING FOR MY LIFE AND NOT FAR FROM DEAD CHARLES DARWIN YES I HEAR YOU I KNOW WHAT YOU SAY BUT YOU SHOULD RECONSIDER THERE MIGHT BE ANOTHER WAY AND SHOULD I SLAY MY DEMONS AND SAY HERE’S WHERE I BELONG CHARLES DARWIN, CHARLES DARWIN, CHARLES DARWIN YOU WERE WRONG

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Date: 1/2/2023 8:30:00 PM
Wow! Nice...
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