Uncle Mother's

This is an old folks party This is an old folks party Welcome To Uncle Mother's Leave your children In the car The procedure In the kitchen Will remove your Inmost light Right! Though there's smiles there On placid faces Something evil Is thinking in the dark: "Here! It's cold by law" Old folks party Old folks party Mind the decor Mind the decor Take care Take care Mind the decor What you are handed Will consume you What you are handed Swallow on the spot You're welcome To enter But if I was you I would not "Here! It's cold by law" So welcome To Uncle Mother's Are your children Still in the car? The dogs here They are singing What they're singing Is quite bizarre The horizon opens up and what do I see? There's something in the center that is calling out Calling out to me And the things that've been apported Look like organs all diseased And the sun the sun the sun the sun Will never shine again