What thing is this, that, laid to rest On my doorstep is oozing? Now what to do with putrid goo, A story so confusing. This, this, a body dead, It had the mind of my friend Ed. Weird, weird, it's Asenath, Ed's wife possessed by Ephraim! He's in her body 'cause she stole Ed's: With magic black she willed him. Poor Ed, poor Ed, I shot him dead; My bullets finally killed him. Die, die, old Ephraim Waite, You body stealing magician! Weird, weird, this liquid corpse, My friend, poor Edward Derby!
[00:02.00]What thing is this, that, laid to rest [00:08.00]On my doorstep is oozing? [00:13.00]Now what to do with putrid goo, [00:19.00]A story so confusing. [00:25.00]This, this, a body dead, [00:30.00]It had the mind of my friend Ed. [00:36.00]Weird, weird, it's Asenath, [00:41.00]Ed's wife possessed by Ephraim! [00:47.00]He's in her body 'cause she stole Ed's: [00:52.00]With magic black she willed him. [00:58.00]Poor Ed, poor Ed, I shot him dead; [01:03.00]My bullets finally killed him. [01:09.00]Die, die, old Ephraim Waite, [01:14.00]You body stealing magician! [01:20.00]Weird, weird, this liquid corpse, [01:25.00]My friend, poor Edward Derby!
