Stoner's of the tree'sA Poem by SmokeySo here i am, ive come to be In the murky green of some random tree across the branch of blackthorn tree Is gerrard mullins licking his knees
As this is getting wierd, i begin to flee From the strange and scary random tree As I try to hitch-hike, down the misty lane I hear an eery creaking and sobs of pain
A lonley cyclist peddles alone Tears fill his goggles as he cycles home She was gone but a minute, but she'd left the tree Onto the trike of his rival PRICK-FACED WANKER McGee
Ive now lost myself in this foggy abyss Gerry's upside down and is taking a piss My bong's been misplaced, and I cannot see This is the last time I ever get stoned in a tree
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