Never been a socalite
just wanna stay home with you tonight
seldom do I think with sober minds
yet purgatory’s where I reside

Enter the chamber of love,
only to set it on fire and run
claw at embers to remeber
never know when it’s all gone

Maybe Martyrdom will spare the doom
of loosing to corrupting crooks’ gloom
Scarcrow smoke creeping up the pyre
hope y’all get higher off my fibers