Deep in the mist of the enchanted bayou  Dwellers of the swamp are forming a circle  Mosquitoes swarm around naked bodies  They come to drink the blood of the fowl  As they stand in the dense quagmire  Witch doctors apply sense of Hell  Their flesh glissens in the fire  My eyes bleed as I watch    [chorus]  Choking on a bone  Chicken's blood    Through the smoke I see her tied  Unable to free her wrists  They chant and cackle tongue  The chicken's blood is so sweet  The sky is calling me to join  The tribe is standing around the fire  Payote affects them all  I must join their weird cult    [chorus]  Chicken dance  Choking on chicken's bones    As you enter the chicken's home  You will find that you are not  In his same mind...