Church Of The Fallen

Intro

I'd like to stop the music for a minute here

And have a little talk with you all

We're gonna read a little story here called "Church Of The Fallen"

This is dedicated to all our brothers and sisters

Who still dwell beyond The BurningBear cave

Enduring the continued prohibition and persecution

Of the so-called "demon weed"

Spoken Interlude

I'm rollin' myself a humongous blunt here

And I hold it high into the air

I proclaim this day, a day of liberty

Verse 1

There was a man in Alabama

Who got 25 years for possession of weed

I'm putting this one up in the air for that victim of injustice

Verse 2

And there's a girl in New York

Who's afraid to smoke weed

For fear she may go insane

I'm putting this one up in the air for her

Verse 3

There's a boy out in California

Who's afraid to smoke weed

For fear he may get arrested

And lose his college scholarship

I'm putting this one up in the air for him

Verse 4

And this last one's going out

To a very special man

Who's in Alabama right now

Serving 25 years

He's my friend

He got convicted of possession of weed

Outro

This blunt, I declare

Belongs to the Church of the Fallen