I gravitate towards my bed. I like to rest my weary head. Should I venture out instead? Nah, you know, I’d rather be dead.
Socialize with other demons. None of them are really human. Stay inside and don’t go near them. I’ll just stay alone in here then.
Why would I want any friends? Many events we could attend! Argue with them, make a mends. You can like them, or just pretend?
Forget the fact that they’re all vile. Pulsating puss, all stomach bile. Sit with them, why don’t you smile? Nope fuck this just run a mile.
Lock yourself inside your tower. Keep your loneliness, so sour. Maybe a nap? Just for an hour. Back to bed, it has the power!