Not One Thing

Nothing will fill you
Not one thing--
Get wasted into the blackness
And sex yourself dry
Don't you see why?
Nothing will satisfy.

Go high go fast
Fix yourself sick
Give your brain a kick
Take it all as your body calls--
Dirty little hands and
Little dirty needles
Today tomorrow you'll need a fill,
Again and again and again!
You're in so much pain--
You just can't stop
Oh so empty
One more pill pop,
Oh so down
So so low.
Jesus is the only answer
For now
And forever more.