It seems that I'm the only one
Surrounded by the smell of sin
Live to escape and never quit
Oh, All the things you do for just one more hit
Sacrifice to the Green
Never strive to be clean
Ever willing to take
Ever spreading the plague
Your reason
Your feeling
Dispensary
Alimentary
Condition of the innocent mind
Addicted to the staff of life
I will stand in the clear
Ever willing, always adhere
Forever, in the soundness of mind
Rejection to the ways of your kind
Never fading into your life