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All moveables of wonder, from all parts, Are here--Albinos, painted Indians, Dwarfs, The Horse of knowledge, and the learned Pig, The Stone-eater, the man that swallows fire, Giants, Ventriloquists, the Invisible Girl, The Bust that speaks and moves its goggling eyes, The Wax-work, Clock-work, all the marvellous craft Of modern Merlins, Wild Beasts, Puppet-shows, All out-o'-the-way, far-fetched, perverted things, All freaks of nature, all Promethean thoughts Of man, his dulness, madness, and their feats All jumbled up together, to compose A Parliament of Monsters. Tents and Booths Meanwhile, as if the whole were one vast mill, Are vomiting, receiving on all sides, Men, Women, three-years' Children, Babes in arms. Wordsworth's description of Bartholomew Fair (from The Prelude, Book 7. 1805, lines 706 - 721)
Peddle your little lies into the orange thighs of the inbred fuck to the inbred funk
Don’t know what they’ve been telling you but you’re just an inbred fuck to inbred funk
Whilst out shooting sperm I do the inbred funk inbred funk inbred funk
There is nothing else to do, we are human just like you inbred funk, inbred funk
I've got three arms you've got twenty-seven eyes you inbred fuck inbred funk
In your Nazi uniform in which you were born Inbred fuck to the inbred funk
I went to Auschwitz you went to Belsen Inbred fuck to the inbred funk
We are human just like you there is nothing else to do but fuck to the inbred funk
Oh the mafia of the inbred funk, inbred funk
Oh the royalty of the inbred funk, inbred funk
Oh the mafia of the inbred funk, the inbred funk
Oh you are a germ to the inbred funk, inbred funk
There’s a stagnant gene pool from where you were pulled you inbred fuck
Cheap as real estate in Chernobyl today the inbred funk inbred funk
Back to me back to you Chucklevision after school inbred fucks inbred funk
With your brown noses up the plastic poseurs inbred fuck inbred funk
Sterilise to the lovely sound of Beethoven and Wagner, Anti-semitic piece of shit
You are royalty today when you dress like me you inbred fucks to the inbred funk
Don’t forget to send donations to the world of research on inbred funk
You wanted it DIY genocide on the why for inbred funk, inbred funk
Oh the mafia of the inbred funk, inbred funk
Oh the royalty of the inbred funk, inbred funk
Oh the mafia of the inbred funk, the inbred funk
Oh you are a germ to the inbred funk, inbred fun
Introducing the world of Lobster Boy!!!
