In my youth I took a trip My first initial acid trip And it hit me like a ton of bricks My eyes, they quickly dialated I began hallucinating At the tender age of eighteen As I watched the TV My dog speaking to me Telling me I'm going insane I recall a scene it's halloween And I am dressed as a drag queen Peaking to the point of no return I met a man I shook his hand He spoke I could not understand He was covered with flies and afterbirth The mandrills were singing The bees they were stinging As pink flamingos laid dead on the ground