text: Come on along with the Black Rider
  Well have a gay old time
  Lay down in the web of the black spider
  Ill drink your blood like wine
  So come on in
  It aint no sin
  Take off your skin
  And dance around in your bones
  So come on along with the Black Rider
  Well have a gay old time
  Step right up and hold right on there, little
  Have your tickets ready, under twelve are free
  Anchors away with the Black Rider
  Ill drink your blood like wine
  Ill drop you off in Harlem with the Black Rider
  Out where the bullets shine
  And when youre done, youll cock your gun
  The blood will run like ribbons through your hair
  Just come on along with the Black Rider
  Well have a gay old time
  Lines form to the left
  Have your tickets ready
  See the dog-faced boy
  Come on along with the Black Rider
  Ive got just the thing for thee
  Come on along with the Black Rider
  I want your company
  Ill have the veal, a lovely meal
  Thats how I feel, may I use your skull for a bowl?
  Just come on along with the Black Rider
  Well have a gay old
  Well have a gay old
  Well have a gay old
  Well have a gay old
  Well have a gay old time