I saw a ghost
Walking by the old 
cross roads
passed all the buried poultry bones
there in the night by the light of the moon
I swear it followed me home

it's beggin for our souls 
& I've lost all hope
an apparition with a smile
it's a grinning death
we are all surrounded
by a grinning death

and it's there on the big screen
intent on consuming
between the pages of the magazines
inviting and soothing
but not in silence
I'm safe in silence
but as soon 
as I speak

sadie's laughing
sadie's laughing
sadie's laughing
 [bad word] again
I saw a ghost
I saw my death:
it's a beast in labour at the tale end