The midwife rolled the dice and scored A double minus one One thing is not born beautiful And knocked us when they run A creature out of hell was freed To feed on baby pie And no one found the courage Just to look him in the eye The sherriff found a pathway They come the wicked woods A songbird coughed They scorched the spot Where once if proudly stood The fire spread across the land An orange ring of light I swear I saw it wave to us From the other side It's over there There It's over there There They made a special monument They're selling souvenirs Small slimy wears his monster mask And winds from ear to ear The monsters in the village have grown rich But still not land There truly comes the day another monster will return