Not Safe For Whores - Medicine

Go, try your medicine. I can't feel my own face. They want to take it from you. They could take it from my cold hands.
Cocain murder!
I am the living. I'm like the living dead, eating peoples faces. This is my medicine. I, am the holy. You've all stepped into my land. I will not go back, I need my medicine.
Cocain!

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