She used to be a fragile baby in a Golden place   But now it seems her acid visions have come and changed   That face she says   I’m hallucinating   Queen in my pictures   She’s drawing demon clusters on her stucco walls   And hanging all her clothing from her mothers ceiling   I’m hallucinating   Queen in my pictures   And all the handsome fellas used to want to hold her hand   But now she’s finding it hard to find a loving man   I’m hallucinating   Queen in my pictures   I met her recently upon a swollen Nile   She spoke to me with disconnected rhyme now   I am hallucinating   Queen in my pictures