Boomerang

Smoked with the demons
The chillum with the hoodlums

Blading the bladders
Salivating at the spatters
Viscous red warmth
B negative cannot B positive

Track the moolah
Make the mind a nallah
Become a gandi nallah ka keeda

Laughter is the best medicine
Laughter laughs back
Laughs at itself
See your misery in the mockery

In the morning mantras
The devil is unbound
Turns his head around
When his tandav is on

Dam the damn demons
For whom the present tense makes no sense
Wallow, without your chillums

A midway foul cry
Fly now.Sky high
In the downward direction.Bye bye
Peek-a-boo.Souless soul
Tried calling you
To request you not to smoke
Wish you ran out of all your dope
Don't want the demons to be back

Lord,have their chillums fully stacked.