Lyric discussion by Cynothoglys 

The streaming, seemingly unconnected thoughts of at least two people the night of or day after a gruesome murder, perhaps more than one. There was a drag queen (hence the "title"), who one of them suffocated in a bathtub because s/he wouldn't shut up after they tried to solicit her (she was to vacuous to get the hints), making them the murderer. Someone starts to feel ill on the staircase, either after witnessing the scene or eating uncooked pork from the night's dinner, so rolls down to the carpet and recalls their first becoming a sailor. At the dinner there is a toast. One of them may work as an S&M prostitute who remembers their childhood in Nebraska.

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