Malificant:
All at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw…
a plowin’ through the ragged sky…
and up the cloudy draws…
Their brands were still on fire
and their hoofs were made of steel
their horns were black and shiny
and their hot breath he could feel
A bolt of fear went through him
as they thundered through the sky
'cuz he saw the riders coming hard
and he heard their mournful cry…