addiction

Life's a painting by Dali
Screwed and twisted as can be.
'Apocalypse Now' is no more fiction.
We all worship a deadly addiction.

No dark spell could break the chain,
All the chanting is in vain:
We're caught up in shackles of surrealism,
Walk to our doom with serene masochism.

Snorr in peace! God's speed to damnation!
Falling from grace could bring you salvation.
The devil circles you on silent paws
But the angels hold you with their claws.

In a cold embrace they feed on your brain
And bind your soul to addiction's reign.
The devil is broke with no soul to sell
While God's angels drag you to hell.

A hell that's life - a painting by Dali
Screwed and twisted as can be.
'Apocalypse Now' is no more fiction.
We all worship a deadly addiction.