Celebrity - CMK

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