BARTHEL BRUYN THE ELDER, PORTRAIT OF A NOBLEWOMAN, CIRCA 1530-35

Temperatures rising

Fever is highCant see no futureCant see no skyMy feet are so heavySo is my headI wish I was a babyI wish I was deadCold turkey has got me on the runMy body is achingGoose-pimple boneCant see no bodyLeave me aloneMy eyes are wide openCant get to sleepOne thing Im sure ofIm in at the deep freezeCold turkey has got me on the runCold turkey has got me on the runThirty-six hoursRolling in painPraying to someoneFree me againOh Ill be a good boyPlease make me wellI promise you anythingGet me out of this hellCold turkey has got me on the runOh, oh, oh, oh

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