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• Artiste: Aftermath (Aus)
• Titre: Parched
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Stumbling dazed and disturbed I am dying Under a scorching south sun I've had cones and I'm stoned no sense of direction My torment has only begun The bong I notice still lodged in my hand Its odious contents my only moisture The sun it pounds me like a hammer to an anvil I sniff the bong water, is it clear? But its thick and putrid I gag at its odour Texture and smell like baby shit! I stagger confused for three days and nights The bong water gets more attractive each day It's foul and repulsive but finally I succumb I must drink or die of dehydration It keeps calling me Drawing haunting me Torturing me But then I Raise the bong to my lips and I drink Flavour just like licking an ashtray My stomach convulses I vomit blood and bile I suffer massive total dehydration I lie dying Prune like husk Puking crying Killed by the bong!