| All Manner of Pox or Canker |
|---|
| The ghosts will toast champagne |
| And organize like veins |
| Conspire and then commiserate |
| And then it’s into the oven, into the oven |
| The baby hair you saved |
| Will circle around their drain |
| They got a big sick surprise for you… |
| Yeah, it’s in the oven, it’s in the oven |
| Into the oven you go |
