Three Junkies seeking to cultivate the way
One was called Pink Blinding Happiness
The other named Cactus Smoking Craziness
Last one would be Spiked Drug Highness
Each one hoping to find their inner peace
They would spare no prisoners
As no penguin would hope to defy their mission
Greatness awaits those who dare lift golden manacles
At the end of their search an open lotus,
the Three Junkies found
Inside was the fabled pink cookie
Each took a piece
Ecstasy was reached
Pink Binding Happiness felt happy
Cactus Smoking Crazy felt crazy
Spiked Drug Highness felt high