Poisoning Away: A Tale of Love and Betrayal

Can feel like coming on it. In my waiting room, the slurry sets up and will be coming something new. See, you got somebody? I’ll say I got some on you even if it’s handcuffed. I’m leaving here with you. My guys will be right on aerospace cradle for the pieces. But someone played a game. My friends, I hate you, but I love you just the same. Pick your poison, babe. I’m poisoning away.