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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

Crosse fequencies pass through

Embark on someone elses train

Po the king weasel

So let the chant begin — ensue

Master the dance of the dead — vital

Sing lullabies oftime gone by

Come children emanate him

The man with no insides, the man with no insides

The man with no insides, the man with no insides

Immerse the pawn

In the slave of delight

Enwined within the carnival of soars

Pop goes the king weasel

So let the chant begin — ensue

Master the dance of the dead — vital

Sing lullabies oftime gone by

Come children emanate him

So let the chant begin — ensue

Master the dance of the dead — vital

Sing lullabies oftime gone by

Come children emanate him

The man with no insides, the man with no insides

The man with no insides, the man with no insides