Written by: Pandora Bruwer

Perverted words to
a song so cruel
Snort your lines
You messed up fool
Visions of depravity
Fills that empty cavity
Pervert your insanity
with thoughts of the sane

Visions of your
faithful sin
How did the devil
reel you in
Promises of fulfilled lust,
or snorting tons
of fairy dust

But the effects
are oh so clear,
Oh, you sad,
pathetic dear
Shrivelled shoulders
Bleeding nose
Your death is nearing 
slowly close

Greet the devil
when he comes,
if there's air left,
in your lungs

If you have a voice,
please scream
But who knows,
you might think
it all a dream