Witchcraft, dreams upon the dawn Latex, rubber jets, tail from out you bob A golden rain fills my eyes Falling faster than the gods keep you alive In the garden, dreary hollow With the angels moving light She came to ask me would I follow Into the night I bit the apple, leaky blight The juices running down my cheek into the lie Rubber cast against thy light Couldn't hear a single breath you left alive In the garden, dreary hollow With the angels moving light She came to ask me would I follow Into the night