Birdcage Man
This is the one
I suppose it will do it for now
They are taking all the pieces
That dissolved in the corpse
If we’re loving in the sun
And the persona faints for now
They saw me at the casting
With Parsevaves and a bee sting
Now
Come and get me
Come and obtain me
Revenging the soloist
I am
I am the soloist
A goat in the courts of Hell
Come on, angel
See him, Tendon
I am the soloist
Get him!
Get him