When your blood flows, it mixes with the drugs...

You lost everything to the drugs.

Your money,

your blood,

your life...

Everything.

The insects mix with your skin...

All because of the drugs...

The snakes eat you...

Little by little you die...

No more money...

No more blood...

No more heart...

Nothing but bags of drugs.

The blood still flows...

Now you're nothing but a pile of insects...

The spiders climb on you...

You're nothing anymore.