Oohhhh. There was lying at the table. Crying on the stairs. A raven on the gables singing. 'Jesus doesn't care'. A woman at the window. With her hands on her hips. Staring out across the ocean. Like the prow of a ship. No blinking or emotion. Like the prow of a ship. Just endevour and devotion. Like the prow of a ship Ohhh rest in your bed. Oooohhh McGreggor's dead. The kids were in the kitchen. Carving up the will. where/when the long line of limousines. Snake down the hill. They think they're winning. And shaking hands with the prodigal. And pompous who knew the man. Father figures and motherfuckers. Who knew the man. God's torment at the party. As if God knew the man. Ooohhh rest in your bed. Ooohhh McGreggor`s dead. Recall his lies. Pick up the pen. Record his reign. For the bitch that bore him. Is in heat again. Ooohhh