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The Octopus Project
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They're calling out moutains to sing
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Our favorite song of kings and queens
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Flourescent sight, birds lapse in flight
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Saluting tone, noise floating foam
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Vermillion skies, clouds made of tea
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We ride upon their harmony
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Every cape and hood, gold suits the mood
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His lips grew wings, hands reach for green
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Mansions full of wigs, hiding in her figs
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Milk and honey please, softly proceed
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Oh little sphinx thats what you get
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It's just the jinx of a dead brunette
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Let's wrap ourselves with silver threads
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And lay ourselves in golden beds
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Let's eat the powder in the bread
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And soon again well be undead
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There's pointy caps all here and there
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Figs are like cakes plucked from woven lairs
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