theyre passing out passion rations
at the ancient claymation station
like telepath baptist fashions
were coming into style

I read about this invasion in Revelations
where they condemned creation
and went on vacation
to the river that runs through Hell



You're gonna look up to the heavens
and see a red moon

I dreamt that on my honeymoon
it wasnt honey at all-- it was red
When i finally took my eyes off the crimson heavens
my new bride was nothing but dead.