Careering along in my creosote car From Kebeeble to Kenn I didn't get very far The sky turned black and a dark cloud grew The monster Slark came in to view
I pleaded with Slark to pass me by 'I've done nothing wrong, I don't want to die' He scooped me up in his huge grey claws And bore me away without any cause
We soared many miles over mountain and stream A cold grey mist woke me up from my dream The sun fought snow in a winning duel I found us standing by a silver pool
The monster heaved a great belching sigh A flash of lightening shot towards the sky White birds flew from the turmoiled scene And out stepped a lady like an ancient queen
She floated towards the golden sand Smiled a smile then took my hand She led me away to the bottom of the lake The last magic steps I was ever to take.