Mama Marisol sees things she sits in the graveyard she sees skeletons dance like last night they made a circle in the churchyard just a dancin with they bony arms thrown out across the shoulder blades on either side dancin two steps to the left an stompin down then two steps to the left an stompin down the circle goin round by two steps to the left an stompin around and around.

“That’s for killin’ mojo, that dance,” says Mama Marisol. “They danced hard. I tell you what, cher — big men will eat ashes before that moon is full, an little men will laugh an sing!”