DESCRIPTION:
I heard the scream of an owl and a crow and a rat. He saw the tears of the unborn dead running like a theory through his head. I saw a leper on the side of the road. And he kissed me on the neck, he said "Come here you got hips like a toad, I'm gonna get you, etched upon my face to burn."

The ghost of Stephen O'Malley is in my bass
The ghost of Stephen O'Malley is in my basement

I drew a picture, I drew a picture on the wall.
It was of a buffalo with 19 eyes.
There ain't no fucking answers blowing in the wind,
The 60's are dead, gonna head to Canaan.
Babylon's got poison in the river.

The ghost of Stephen O'Malley is in my bass
The ghost of Stephen O'Malley is in my basement