The Dank Cauldron

Here in our secret lair, deep in the mountains and way up the stairs
You can smell it from half a world over, it's bubbling over
Everyone in every tavern, they all want what's inside our old secret cavern
But they won't have it if they're drunk or they're sober
It's bubbling over

It's dank, the kind that will make you start to thank
Maybe someone slipped a little something inside your drank
It's dank, it's dank, from the moment you start to sank
In your couch and couldn't get out, mind is going blank

Never gonna let the fire die, keep the cauldron low
Keep the coven high

Meet me at the mountain top, you can let your counting stop
The cauldron works all night and day
Take one whiff and you will say

It's dank, it's dank, it's dank, it's dank
And everybody knows because it stank stank stank stank
It's dank, it's dank, it's dank, it's dank
We drive it all night so baby fill up the tank

I'm going back to the mountain, back to the Cauldron, that is my calling
I'm going back to the mountain, back to the Cauldron, that is my calling
Back to the Cauldron, Back to the Cauldron, Back to the Cauldron
That is my calling



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Perrott
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