Celebrity

A down payment on fame with a balance of blood
I loan myself out to Celebrity
With no regard to how this is accomplished
Silk eyes, veiled with greed

Infernal power take bloom, the proclivity to rule breeds fairly well
Stacked heels to shoulders to Heaven, blinding skyward the sun

Script your Johnny namesake upon the dotted line
The ghoulish mask is dangerous and sweet
What he is clasping is bound with intentions
Each hour my fear depletes

It's a fake, a fix, a fallacy at best
There's no telling where we'll be tomorrow
But how can you hear the next life beckoning?
With your head in the sand

Affluence and poverty, they're each just a sacrifice away
But to save your soul, I can see why you might care