QUEEN CRYSTAL METH IS MY SHEPHERD I SHALL ALWAYS WANTSHE MAKETH ME TO LIE DOWN IN THE GUTTERS;SHE LEADETH ME BESIDE THE TROUBLE WATERS;SHE DESTROYED MY SOUL.SHE LEADETH ME IN THE PATHS OF WICKEDNESS FOR THE EFFERTS SAKE YEA I SHALL WALK THROUGH THE VALLY OF POVERTY AND WILL FEAR ALL EVIL, FOR THOU, CRYSTAL METH ART WITH ME THY NEEDLE AND CAPSULE TRY TO COMFORT ME;THOU STRIPPEST THE TABBLE OF GROCERIES IN THE PRESENCE OF MY FAMILY, THOU ROBBEST MY HEAD OF REASON. MY CUP OF SORROW RUNNETH OVER.SURELY MY METH ADDICTION SHALL STALK ME ALL THE DAYS OF MY LIFE, AND I WILL DWELL IN THE HOUSE OF THE DAMMED FOREVER
