Lyrics:
Aboard a craft bereft of oar, I rowed upstream to find LenoreAbducted by a bandit or a king from some forgotten warAnd mindful of his larval craze, the rhinotropic micro-gazeIgnored it and to my amazement rode to Paris in twelve daysThis is the work of the guelah papyrusStranded for a moment on the ocean of OsyrusAbsorbing all she can for every member of her clanExpanding exponentially like some recursive virusShe 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 backAnd 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 fallchorus*** Instrumental interlude is THE ASSE FESTIVAL ***So maybe I could be a fly and feed arachnid as I dieAnd view the ritual from within the silken tunnel that they spinAnd 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 fallchorus 3x