Morphine

Hold my breath, close my eyes, Keep my fists at my sides, My mouth shut, my tongue tied, Raise your voice like I'm deaf, Stare me down 'cross this desk, Scare me good, you're the best, Bet you think...

Just like morphine The more I laugh The more I bleed My bloody hands can still hold what I believe These bullets on the sky, make my eyes shine. We're still so fucking wounded, I'm paying to stay...

Enslave me Dark is beauty Like that orphan in my morphine for my soul Deprave me It's your duty I'm your corpse (and) you're my grave All I have, all I need now (is) Morphine for my soul Makes me...

Severe pain? Reach for the yeast. Genetically engineered yeasts can now efficiently produce a range of opiates, including morphine and oxycodone. With growing anxieties about supplies of opium...