There're demons
Inside your body
Concocting a potion
With a big cauldron
And a wooden mixing spoon
Chanting and chanting
A mysterious spell
Dancing around the edges
Of your veins,
Dropping herbs and weird spices
In a disorganized order
Suffering, fear,
And severed promises,
Dementia, incomprehension
And destroyed faith
Your demons were mixing
A mixture of methane and cannabis,
And inside the cauldron
Was the result
Black as the midnight sky,
Draining out any light that comes near,
A swirling mass of uncertainty,
With an aura of foreboding,
And a smell so vile and grotesque
The demon inside of you
They were brewing
Your soul
//k.u.