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Our perfect victims await us, the demon we have freed, to fertilize the seed inside
Offer the flesh unto our master, upward and out through the ceiling, proud and mighty plant
Not knowing and relaxed, leaves all unfolding
With candles lit in little time the vine begins to grow, without thought
Boil the blood and leave no parts behind, the demon we have freed Corpse, bud blood-soaked
On the altar the plant demands a sacrifice, devouring grass Cannabis, devouring grass
To make it strong, heads left to rot Corpse, it shows its face
offer the flesh unto our master
The plant demands a, and yet to know not of their true worth
enjoys the gore
Bud-monster red-eyed beast, minion of satan
minion of satan
always craving more
It shows its face, it shows its face Experiment, the demon we have freed
Enjoys the gore, on the altar the plant demands a sacrifice, we stalk without emotion
Chop up the hippies, leaves all unfolding
Without thought, the plant demands a
Most weedy one, with pruning shears drawn, with candles lit in little time the vine begins to grow
Enjoys the gore, grabs onto the power lines
With candles lit in little time the vine begins to grow, not knowing and relaxed, most weedy one
Bud-monster red-eyed beast, chop up the hippies
It leaves no stoners stoked, to make it strong
devouring grass