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• Artiste: Cannabis Corpse
• Titre: Force Fed Shitty Grass
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Straightlaced dork he is stranded in nowhere wondering where the fuck his life has led him to always following the rules set forth to him now hes lost walking to school again they are waiting for him in an alleyway now they ambush him for hes an easy prey dragged into the dark- tied to a chair pissed his pants so fucking scared no escape- he is bound too tight so horrified- sees them there packing weed into a tube hes never seen asks himself what have they planned for me? squirming with panic they force the tube on his mouth hold him in place- light the stem smoke starts to billow it is rising so fast his breath- he can hold no longer he inhales coughing he cant stop coughing his lungs have never felt this before bloodshot his eyes are red now the THC now starts to take its hold "why have, Why have you done this?" "I have never even drank a beer!" "hunger stricken with hunger i could crush a bag of doritos" Force fed shitty grass losing consciousness passes out in the chair comes to- his assailants no longer there no memory of what has happened just an urge to smoke weed force fed shitty grass now his life has completely changed dropped out and spends his time on video games