Devil’s Weed

Sorry didn’t help me then

Mercy won’t save me now

Into poison goes the pen

And saliva runs down the quill

From black magic

To words that hate

From death dealer

To death’s own fate

Some, they torture

Some, they die

I just stare on

From death’s own eyes

Some, they toss out

Some, they keep

I sit silent

Smoking devil’s weed

Laughter didn’t make me smile

Laughter is all there’s now

Though I’d wake in a while

Now love sleeps from the dream

From the madness

To madder still

From the glory

Of death’s own kill

Some, they’re mindless

Some, they’re mine

I steal death’s

Own borrowed time

Some, they’re sorrow

Some, they’re greed

I talk in tantrums

Toking devil’s weed.