KROKODIL by C.A.Jones 2011

In Soviet Russia drugs eat you!

Savouring and developing
the shabby ritual deed;
Breathing through the mouth
As you anticipate your greed.

Iodine and lighter fuel
Industrial cleaning oil,
Cooking pans and vials, syringes,
Little stove to make it boil.

Its not the desamorphine
- A synthetic opiate -
But the shit you mix in with it,
That eats you where you're sat.

With Krokodil your skin goes grey'
You get scales like crocodiles.
Then bits start falling off you
But you shoot up til you die.