Strainus Diabolica

A sentient strain brought down from the Gods
It’s said to contain infinite knowledge
Within its molecular structure lies the answer
To all questions that the Universe has locked away

A hybrid so pure to be designed as pure sin
The consequence means certain death for those who take a toke
From the blackened depths of your soul
To the deepest crevice of your consciousness
It's only goal is to erase
And replace with eternal knowledge

It's flowers cloaked in a thick layer of white crystals
Trichomes
Tetrahydrocannabinol
This strain is beyond all human comprehension
It's DNA adapted to our atmospheric pressure
It's growing in any environment or climate
The ultimate marijuana plant