Letra de Lunatic Of Pots Creation - Cannabis Corpse
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Schizophrenic psycho
I have lost my mind
Did this to myself
Smoked until retarded, the world I blame
Swelling brain reprogrammed
No choice but to kill
Horrid transformation
Never be the same, violence, blood spilt
I cannot stop smoking pot
Blazing jibs, toking lids
I cannot stop twisting doobs
Vaping out, busting scuds
Kill the light
I require death to feel alright
Lungs breath hate
These crimes will mentally masturbate
More gore, more grass, I can't seem to get enough
A horrifying menace to the ones I love
I come to staggering realization
I've become a lunatic of pot's creation
Hands do things
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The bats are stirring in my belfry
Who's the boss?
The monster in the mirror is proof enough I'm crazy
More gore, more grass, I can't seem to get enough
A horrifying menace to the ones I love
I come to staggering realization
I've become a lunatic of pot's creation
So high, I sharpen my knives
Can you see the look in my eye?
Driven mad by the bong hits I've had
Scapegoat? Just born bad
Schizophrenic psycho
I have lost my mind
Did this to myself
Smoked until retarded, the world I blame
Swelling brain reprogrammed
No choice but to kill
Horrid transformation
Never be the same,slaying, murder, slaughter
I have lost my mind
Did this to myself
Smoked until retarded, the world I blame
Swelling brain reprogrammed
No choice but to kill
Horrid transformation
Never be the same, violence, blood spilt
I cannot stop smoking pot
Blazing jibs, toking lids
I cannot stop twisting doobs
Vaping out, busting scuds
Kill the light
I require death to feel alright
Lungs breath hate
These crimes will mentally masturbate
More gore, more grass, I can't seem to get enough
A horrifying menace to the ones I love
I come to staggering realization
I've become a lunatic of pot's creation
Hands do things
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/lunatic-of-pots-creation-cannabis-corpse.php
The bats are stirring in my belfry
Who's the boss?
The monster in the mirror is proof enough I'm crazy
More gore, more grass, I can't seem to get enough
A horrifying menace to the ones I love
I come to staggering realization
I've become a lunatic of pot's creation
So high, I sharpen my knives
Can you see the look in my eye?
Driven mad by the bong hits I've had
Scapegoat? Just born bad
Schizophrenic psycho
I have lost my mind
Did this to myself
Smoked until retarded, the world I blame
Swelling brain reprogrammed
No choice but to kill
Horrid transformation
Never be the same,slaying, murder, slaughter