| Death at the hands of the cursed marijuana plants
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| This rotten Earth on which we toil
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| Doomed pot rips forth out from our soil
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| The green worms were the first to come
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| Raised up from deep forbidden dung
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| The heralds of the Bud, to decompose the dead
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| Lights out — the clouds arrive, shadows overwhelming all in sight
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| Endtimes, final weeding starts
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| Release of spores to pump through hearts of the human damned
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| Marijuana has a planet to kill in its sights for sinister overgrowth
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| Sickening photosynthesis
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| Sickening photosynthesis
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| Beweeden Earth
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| Death at the hands of the vile marijuana plants
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| The coming of bud and the ending of life
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| At the hands of the evil weeds grown in the night
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| Botanics, so satanic and merciless
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| Covering the Earth in jungles of carnivorous growth
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| A floral killing spree of mass strangulations
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| Even in your death, brutal buds tormenting you
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| Governmental panic and religious hysteria
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| Overwhelming weed assault
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| Sickening photosynthesis
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| Beweeden Mother Nature, overdose
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| Hash to ashes, dust to keep, eradication soon complete
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| Dark weeds wage their war feeding off the gore
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| Survivors hiding in the light
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| Fuelled by the moon, it owns the night
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| Conquerors beyond belief, billions fail beneath the leaf
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| Victims left to rot then possessed by the pot
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| World is mutilated
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| Behold those barren budlands… |