through wormwood leaves and anise seed
give rise absinthe addiction never cease
my mind fades
now i see
thegreen fairy
glass set aflame green curse of france
just one more drink addiction never cease
pain of mind
parchedwith thirst
i tip my glass
upon my lips
i drift away
apsinthion
even glory has a bitter taste
Wormwood
Graves at Sea
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