The Clarity

From the temple stone Smokes the lambsbread Through dream, sleep and in waking. Toward the weed fields To That which holds the worlds Walks the Sinsemillian. Refutes death Remains stoned constantly The dealer breaks the eclipse. Backpatch. All are stoned thereafter. Stoned chariot ascending Smokes the true believer. Life complete The dealer is my refuge. Heavy dry weight Hasheeshian smoked relief. Backpatch. Iommic life complete.