The man with no insides, the man with no insides
The man with no insides, the man with no insides

Open this Pandora's box
Crossed fequencies pass through
Embark on someone else's train
Pop goes the king weasel

So let the chant begin – ensue
Master the dance of the dead – vital
Sing lullabies of times gone by
Come children emanate him

Immerse the pawn
Into the salve of delight
Entwined within the carnival of soars
Pop goes the king weasel


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