A cold silver circle
Pressed against my mind
Seduced by what this offers
Pills of a metal kind
An easing of my troubles
In one so simple click
A movement of a finger
The end would come so quick
The burning silver circle
Lying on the ground
Seduction got the best of me
The pills have done me proud
My troubles are gone for good
My pain has been erased
One movement of a finger
To bring my end of days
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