Witchfinder - Marijuana

Every hit you take me high
You make me see your green tights
Now I travel to the stars
And land in some galactic bars
My brain is dying with you,
Summoning the weed demon
I think I've had a breakthrough
I made a pact with Bathin.

You'll be in my head, forever you'll be burning, slowly
You'll be burning my dying bride

You will bring me to my hell,
You slowly smoke to my soul
You die for me in my mouth
I can't say where is the South
I travel through a wormhole
I can't hear the witching bell
Get out, Get out:

You'll be in my head, forever you'll be burning, slowly
You'll be burning slowly

MARIJUANA x12

HALDOR TIME:
Howling,
Running to the cave,
Smoking, slowly burn my lungs and reap my soul in the fucking ground
Sorry, Marjiuana is my drug,
Smoke my bride!