The Chosen Seeds of Mystical Love
Yes you’re chosen to smoke cannabis
O the plant of wonder did beckon you
You heard her call when dared to toke
You answered her seductive whispers
The smokey vocation was made clear
You were destined to be stoned again
Herb will assist you with spiritual clarity
Open your heart, mind and soul to truth
Yes she’ll help you dispel false notions
She’ll open your eyes to self delusions
Your heart chakra will be opened to see
Foibles, drama, deceit, the folly of hate
Cannabis bud will help you to eradicate
Fear, judgments, false beliefs and lies
She’ll open up your eyes so you realise
The true nature of mundane existence
And the odd spiritual dimensions to life
She’ll show you the way to contemplate
And reveal the universal mystical force
That binds all together, love entwined
Cannabis compels folks to analyse life
So we acquire wisdom, and confidence
To face the idiosyncrasies of daily living
We’re blessed to be chosen to toke pot
For once chosen we’re not likely to stop
We’re proud to follow the way of weeds
Chosen to propagate love’s sacred seed
