jueves, 22 de noviembre de 2012

Bleed from my pipe

Revenge on treacherous ganga

I will smoke

breaking my buds

sticky fingers my catharsis

I will toke

Into the lungs

bong injects smoke

Stoned

The one that they got high

He will always stay fried

Plagued by the buds

I will smoke you

filled in my lungs

Smoke at my face

The grisly resins went un-scraped

Until now

Deep in the hole

You are out of weed

But stoned

Choke on your smoke

Your brain the smoke cuts off

Then your legs

The one that you got high

Will smoke you this way

Scarred by the buds

I will smoke you

Killed by my lungs

I must smoke you

Into the throat

The smoke injects

Warm cloud sprays out

The aroma entices

Pull out your lighter

And let you watch

Shove the bong to your mouth

And light the batch

I watch you get stoned

I am released

From years of pain

You weed averted

My becoming insane

I am stoned

I have smoked you

I will smoke you- Cannabis Corpse

No hay comentarios:

Publicar un comentario