Tuffed with hay, coming our way Mummy cloth sewn up with silk Cursed and possessed, shabbily dressed Un-living effigy from the hills To the mountain we'll go, drink beer and smoke Let's have sex and act like we're retarded Smoothing in for a kiss, there's something amiss You're a feast for the deadly departed Local legend of a gypsy curse And the murder of a circus clown Maybe Indian bones beneath a field of corn They approach without a sound They cannot talk but I understand their curse demands a price They show me things you cannot know and I return with sacrifice I watch them seize their victims, I take it in my stride Ignore the coming terror baby, don't you feel alive? Don't look now – inveterate curse You'll see how our roles reverse They made a vow – I feed their need Just don't look now and thrill me There's bones beneath their ragged shawls and magic in their joints They fell upon their victims up at inspiration point I think there's something in your eye, feel my hand upon your thigh You thought it was time to get lucky, it's really time to die You wear my ring, you're my best gal, you call me your dreamboat But I'm laughing as they seize you now, I'm casually lighting up a smoke