North bound after nine. Tail feathers and monkey bites. I am the owl wizard. Guardian of the moon. Go on and tempt me, I’ll be the last to go hungry. [Chorus] She only Dreams in Tones of Grey. Since Daddy left, it’s been this way. No Mother’s milk, just ash and Gin. She settles for the Warmth of Sin. [Extended Instrumental Solo: 1967 Texas psychedelic garage rock, 110 BPM steady walking stomp, 13th Floor Elevators style, Farfisa organ melody, continuous prominent amplified bubbling electric jug drone, rhythmic distorted vocal percussion hum, primitive pounding drums, heavy chugging bassline, tambourine shake, lo-fi analog mono warmth, eerie, album mix.] [Bridge] I will sew your fields with salt. As you’ve sown ours with blood. I will drink the cold mead of vengeance, From the skulls of your young. [Verse 2] Blisters on Boils, In Cat Liver oils. Use what time's left you, To bid your goodnights. Bedbugs and Bootnails, Bahr-lee and Brine. By this time tomorrow, Your soul will be mine. [Chorus] She only Dreams in Tones of Grey. Since Daddy left, it’s been this way. No Mother’s milk, just ash and Gin. She settles for the Warmth of Sin. [Chorus] She only Dreams in Tones of Grey. Since Daddy left, it’s been this way. No Mother’s milk, just ash and Gin. She settles for the Warmth of Sin. [Instrumental Interlude: 1967 Texas psychedelic garage rock, 110 BPM steady walking stomp, 13th Floor Elevators style, Farfisa organ melody, continuous prominent amplified bubbling electric jug drone, rhythmic distorted vocal percussion hum, primitive pounding drums, heavy chugging bassline, tambourine shake, lo-fi analog mono warmth, eerie, album mix.] [Outro: 1967 Texas psychedelic garage rock, 110 BPM steady walking stomp, 13th Floor Elevators style, Farfisa organ melody, continuous prominent amplified bubbling electric jug drone, rhythmic distorted vocal percussion hum, primitive pounding drums, heavy chugging bassline, tambourine shake, reverb-soaked garage vocals, trembling acid-gospel preacher delivery, lo-fi analog mono warmth, eerie, album mix.] I will sew your fields with salt. As you’ve sown ours with blood. I will drink the cold mead of vengeance, From the skulls of your young. North bound after nine. Tail feathers and monkey bites. I am the owl wizard. Guardian of the moon. Go on and tempt me, I’ll be the last to go hungry.
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