Salem's Pot Salem's Pot - Dr. Death

I see snakes all around this place
I think I've had enough
Shallow smiles and a constant cries
When times are getting tough

Let me show you how much I care
About your pitiful life
I can let you inside my head
You'll be lucky to survive

When living like a ghoul
It's easy to be mistaken for a fool
I have nightmares I can't explain
Vices I can't control

So keep your demons close
But your love ones closer
As I wander these hollow streets
The wicked gets no rest

So be careful what you wish for
Because I will lead you to your death
So take a toke
And remember that life is nothing but a joke