The Marriage CreedSo now little man you’ve grown tired of grassL.S.D., Goofballs, Cocaine, and hashAnd someone pretending to be a true friendSaid “I’ll introduce you to miss heroin.”Well honey, before you start fooling with meJust let me inform you of how it will beFor I will seduce you and make you my slaveI’ve sent men much stronger than you to their gravesYou think you could never become a disgraceAnd end up addicted to poppy seed wasteSo you’ll start inhaling me one afternoon;You’ll take me into your arms very soonAnd once I have entered deep down in your veinsThe craving will nearly drive you insane.You’ll need lots of money, as you have been toldFor darling, I’m much more expensive than goldYou’ll swindle your mother and just for a buckYou’ll turn into something vile and corruptYou’ll mug and you’ll steal for my narcotic charmAnd feel contentment when I’m in your armsThe vomit, the camps, your gut tied in knots,The jangling nerves screaming for just one more shotThe chills and cold sweats, the withdraw painsCan only be saved by my little white grainsThere’s no other way and there’s no need to look,For deep down inside you will know you are hookedYou’ll desperately run to the pusher and thenYou’ll welcome back into your arms once againAnd when you return, just as I foretoldI know you will give me you body and soulYou’ll give me your morals, your conscience, your heartAnd you will be mine untilDeath do us part-An...