"The sky is dark and the moon is dim
Who knocks on the door in the middle of the night?
Walking around in the underworld, exploring the underworld
Pretend to be dirty and invite evil bones into the temple
Paper pricks people, Thousand-faced Gu
God hits me, Guan Ye is angry
Tantra turns, flesh and blood rot
Weary of victory, nailed to the seven-inch wood
…
Zombie roar, ink hoop
Ten years of life and one sword to kill
Cantonese opera sounds, water ghosts float
Tongyou asks about rice half a fortune
…"
