All the dead mothers in the churchyard
Still giving birth!
Baby ghosts come slithering forth
Baby ghosts come rattling & tunneling up
On certain nights discern them
Blind and snapping, probing snouts

Now and then they'll reach a person
Creep into their head at night
This explains your greasier whimsies
Ghosts absorbed in bed at night
Radiating dreams as they disintegrate

Ghosts absorbed in your disturbing dreams
They are absorbed and there's nothing left
They're now a part of you!
Welcome, you alien energies!