Nicotine song

I've got nicotine ingrained deep in my lungz
the blood now strickling to my eyes.
I hate the moment when my little girl cryes
I love you child for your lonely lovely smile

With that girl I never had to tangle
my body doubling up to paintfull demon angle.
Her beauty face I never had to touch
for all of our memories I have to thank you much.

I let her go at nearby railway station,
I felt I'm like from diferent distant nation
i told her "dear, i want to see your lovely smile again"
She had complain and at that moment arrived the train.

She entered to the waggon to the heaven
I didn't see her tearfull face looking through the window glass
I chose my wide way to the hell
now I know that she and drugs are my only first class.