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Walking the lysergic glow

Smoky rain bathes its shoes

The red sun drowning slow

Beyond the green horizon all alone

The squatch has gone insane

It drinks moonshine and it sees the haze

Shine on the purple frame

Its smokin' green

And it feels the haze yeah

The lysergic haze

Turning the holy moon

Squatch spoke to the snake tonight

Getting high and drinking Moonshine

Falling its painful mind