Red Texas Clay,
As red as the blood that once coated the dryness,
Covers the Texas landscape with tasty cells...
From the wasted lives of the many -- from the past!
RED TEXAS CLAY
I've tasted the red Texas dust from dry Clint in the west to the damp red clay of Hemphill to the east!
I can easily identify the blood cells of the countless slaughtered Native Americans in a bite.
I can also taste the countless blood cells of the countless Africans slaughtered there, too.
That's the thing about being a vampire... I know the taste of the blood I eat... even in Red Texas Clay!