4.Psychocillibin
It was the Fourth of July
Went to sleep and I thought I had died
There was a fungus growing in my brain
Crawling in my shell to hide
Gotta get me out of this Kaleidoscope
The ceiling spoke in tongues that night
I laid down and then I realized
I ATE TOO MANY MUSHROOMS!!
Skin me alive
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