Aboard a craft bereft of oar, I rowed upstream to find Lenore



Abducted by a bandit or a king from some forgotten war



And mindful of his larval craze, the rhinotropic micro-gaze



Ignored it and to my amazement rode to Paris in twelve days





This is the work of the guelah papyrus



Stranded for a moment on the ocean of Osyrus



Absorbing all she can for every member of her clan



Expanding exponentially like some recursive virus





She take me on, I never fail to ride on the redundant rail



'Cause when I know she's switched a track there's always one to take me back



And through the bedroom door intrude a fretful frown and spoil the mood



'Cause though I never really stand that tall she tilt my frame, she watch me fall





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*** Instrumental interlude is THE ASSE FESTIVAL ***





So maybe I could be a fly and feed arachnid as I die



And view the ritual from within the silken tunnel that they spin



And through the bedroom door intrude a fretful frown and spoil the mood



'Cause though I never really stand that tall she tilt my frame, she watch me fall





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