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Straight Charlie stole my jacket
Though he knew I'd need it tonight
Now I can dance to no rhythm
And cigarette smoke takes my sight
 
My feet feel like logs of lead
Stupor fills my empty absinthe-he-head
Backlights of my Jaguar, dying in the night
The wheel wheels round and round: and the lights go out
 
Clean sterility, my head and body ache
Flashbacks of a feline road warrior
A skeletal carcass in my wake
Flashbacks obscure but true: He has preyed on you
 
With time old memories fade
and new ones take their place
With ages occult magics went
and left me with my face
 
I judge all things and beings
By what they meant to me
From clinics like a phoenix I am reborn
Consumed by hate jargon