Sworn To The Bag

Cannabis Corpse

Sincere devotion, I consecrate my loyalty
 Replete devotion, I understand my purpose now

 Permitting smoke to enter in
 Intense sensation, crawling skin
 Strength conferred as my reward
 A surge of strength as I'm reborn

 Sworn to the Bag
 Container of my conscientiousness
 Sworn to the Bag
 A splendid sack my source of ruthlessness
 Sworn to the Bag
 My opposition finds unscrupulous
 Sworn to the Bag
 Your christian god I think is ludicrous
 Sworn to the Bag
 I am sworn to the Bag

 Imbibe the fumes, unlock the chronic's might
 The high resumes, for the Bag I burn, to the death I'll fight

 The chains are broken, unrestricted, finally free
 This strain evoken, operate omniscient weed

 Permitting smoke to ender in
 Intense sensation, crawling skin
 Ambrosial piety, a test
 Endochronic in excess

 Sworn to the Bag
 I'm not a wimp, I am a banger
 Sworn to the Bag
 It's not a crutch, it's my hammer
 Sworn to the Bag
 All other gots are meaningless
 Sworn to the Bag
 Yours on the cross I find ridiculous
 Sworn to the Bag
 The only golden calf that's worth it
 Fuck it