Strange being in a distant land
I look up there's a hole in my hand
And it really hurts!
Step down, look at the curse
I'm not - of this earth!
Three knocks at my door
Come in I don't care what for
I need blood can barely breathe
I'll buy your vacuum but you'll never leave cause--
I'll put your head in a milkbottle!
Bend down! Look at the curse!
I'm not of this earth!
