Chupa-Ku, Volume XX:
No. 96–100
like goats in the night
taken out one at a time
somebody’s hungry
then I saw “its” face
now I’m a believer
no doubt in my mind
Hey, we’re the Chupas
and we like to chupa around!
… quickly, hide your goats
once upon a goat
whose life ended at the throat
so say those that gloat
it was strange indeed
dreaming of chupacabras
never be the same