| Sweat drenched, exhale the holy smoke
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| Feel its power take over your soul
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| Enter the realm of pain and death
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| You are now under its control
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| Bow to its hellish majesty
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| Its will shall be done
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| The THC Crystal Mountain
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| Many others have come to kneel before it, they are just slaves
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| Forever lost inside its bast and terrible maze
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| These stoners are cursed forever to be
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| Endlessly Jones-ing without any Weed
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| Lost for eternity
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| You are not going to share their fate
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| It has something else for you in store
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| You have been chosen to command
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| Its armies in the Marijuana wars
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| Bow to its hellish majesty
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| Its will shall be done
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| The THC crystal mountain
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| You are not going to share their fate
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| It has something else for you in store
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| You have been chosen to command
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| Its armies in the Marijuana wars
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| Bow to its hellish majesty
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| Its will shall be done
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| The THC crystal mountain
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| The ground below begins to mutate
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| Forming into a giant gate
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| A wormhole to get back to earth
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| The Marijuana army now awaits
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| Screaming souls begin to billow
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| Like smoke rising out of a bong
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| From the top of the horrible mountain
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| Swirling in a terrifying maelstrom
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| Bow to its hellish majesty
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| Its will shall be done
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| The THC crystal mountain |