DESERT DRUID

[Verse 1]
Got my pack, all rats
Got my smoke, my tax
Choke when I relax
Smoking, don't do half
Lurking in the back
Heard a sound, what was that?
Tunnel rat, triple black
I match the night when I move
Nicotine, right in my bloodstream
Cut me, I don't bleed
Smoke is what I seep

[Verse 2]
Hate the Sun, I love the Moon
Hate the way that you move
I keep it low key, not moving through no streets
Smoking in some trees, fallen leaves by my feet
Voices start to weep, telling me, "Jump, it's not to steep"
Think I might just do it, fallen in some ruins
They don't look too human, this illusion got me moving
See a druid, feeling barely lucid
Clawing at his tunic, he elusive
Feeling oh so muted, I awake next to Judas
Feeling like his studеnt, feeling so deluded