And that’s when the real stuff begins
Werewolves meet evil molossers
Sick contagious ants and cockroaches
Catch you up and infect your mind
With bleak bloody banished nightmares
That will haunt you for days and for nights
Four nails to pin-post you on the cross
Of this forever enslaving life.
After all, sleep is a HIV positive lover
Who always comes unprotected unsafe
Bareback mechanical inseminating
You with Horribly Infernal Valley Fever
A valley of tears, blood and graves
The night takes revenge for the day’s atrocities
By drinking the hot blood of our offsiders
