Mistress of the Salmon Salt (Quicklime Girl) Lyrics

Lyric discussion by balthazar 

Cover art for Mistress of the Salmon Salt (Quicklime Girl) lyrics by Blue Öyster Cult

In the last verse the last four lines should be five and are;

It comes as if by schedule A harvester lifts his arms to the rain The toes that crawl, The knees that jerk The necks like swans that seem to turn As if inclined to gasp or pray