Group of people fightin' in my head.
One got a hammer, now the other one dead.
One mamasita with the lazy eye,

Shout to the papa you gonna die!

Hey, won't you cool it with the bread?

Sally got the needle but no thread.
Devil gonna hit her with a big bassoon,
Takin' that heart at the harvest moon.


Stop with the people in the bed!
Don't put the pillow over head.

Save some honey for the big black bear,
Don't sit the baby in the hightop chair.


Papaw sittin' in the tree,
Got a pair of scissors on the knee,
Waitin' for the man with black moustache,

pullin' on the coffin that is stuffed with trash.

Now he got the knife to the throat.

Stop and burn them witches if they float.
Take the gun from the man with lime,
Gulp the oil like a tasty rhyme.


The boy with the pox got no name.
His body be burnin' in the flame.

Granny be cryin' over wingless dove.
Demon grab the arm with the poison glove.


Dark is the night overhead.
Poppin' out the stars overfed.
The sun be risin' in a sickly way,

To make some room for the shadow play.

Now the Beelzebub got the dream.

Poor little girl got no scream.
Take the pill, it be over now,
Slash the veil of the the sacred vow