⚠️ DISCLAIMER ⚠️

This song is a work of fiction based on cautionary experiences. Drug use is dangerous and illegal. If you or someone you know is struggling with addiction, please seek professional help. 🆘

🚨 CONTENT WARNING 🚨

This track depicts the reality of substance abuse. The described experiences are dangerous and potentially life-threatening. Please make informed decisions about your health and safety. ⚕️💊

Two tabs of acid from that sketchy Dave

Now the ceiling's melting, can't find the wave

My roommate's face just turned into a snake

Was this shit laced? For fuck's sake!

Bathroom tiles are breathing with my lungs

Every surface tastes like burning tongues

Clock says 3 AM but also noon

Why's my dead grandma in this room?

Twelve hours in, still can't come down

Saw my own funeral in this town

Keep telling myself "it's just the drugs"

But the walls grew teeth

And now they're eating bugs

Police sirens sound like dying cats

My skin's too tight, where are the stats?

Tried to call 911 but phone's a fish

This wasn't on my fucking wish list

Jenny says I spent three hours

Talking to a parking meter

Apparently I thought it was

Saint Peter

Twelve hours in, still can't come down

Saw my own funeral in this town

Keep telling myself "it's just the drugs"

But the walls grew teeth

And now they're eating bugs

Outro:

Never buying shit from Dave again...

(If I survive to see the sun again...)