Riff Queen/Gathering

(Now remember kids, If someone offers you a magic bag
Just tell 'em, No thanks I'm saving up my money for an edible")

Under the storm arising
Black magic seeps through hallowed ground
Through the bog of Satan's reefer
Riff Queen approaches on her cloud

Stoned goddess stands before him
Gifting the unholy green tree
Bracing the breasts of mother euphoria
No eyes open and pain forever free

Riff Queen
Riff Queen
Free my soul, oh please
Riff Queen
Cures my minds disease