Boss Gargoyle

I came abustling to N. Lard
While he was in his car
All to announce that...
Do I have the same horns when I talk?

Teleport to the time of the year
Where the bald birds fly trunk-down
It's only in the spring
If you come
If you come bring your camera and have no scabs
Birds thread the needle with their sinful song
Singing hey, my girl’s gone bald
You want my fever and then you won my fever
From the bowl where they picked the paper gone