T u r n t o d u s t

[Verse 1]
Im in my cave brewing potions and smoking backwoods
I can't be concerned with you humans and all your problems
Instead i be scheming and plottin
On ways to wipe em all out
Emotions turned to emojis
Fuck interaction, rather smoke deep in the forest
And puff on buds from my garden
Want to get to know me but you can't, i am so sorry
That book closed a long time ago
A virgin must light the black flame candle on hallows eve
To summon me, if you want to reach me
I'll be six feet under the ground
Coughing on flowers that sparkle in the sunlight
Like vampire skin, got me feelin like leaving
Never to return again, but now

[Verse 2]
I miss the rays so i rise slowly from my grave
Only to cut you down, i will demolish anyone who stands in my way
Call me mentally unstable or insane
Regardless, somethings wrong with my brain, but im ok
I smoke weed so i don't turn to dust, catch the breeze and float away
Catch the breeze and float away