10 kg o green

   
Cant say that i am awake,  
 when each day i wake n bake    
Bring me the stake! cross burning-    
mastiff spilf, a puff for you a puff for me  
these two dog disciples of Diogenes  
waste there day in awe and ease    
   
Roach now a little burning card,  
the ashtray all around.  
Mountains of ash the tray its foundations  
the king of ash one day came round  
said I should have his crown, left his purple cloak on the ground.  
10 kg o green, the kind you turn to ash and mong the fuck out on.