Black box,
jack box,
lend me your ear;
and I'll keep twirlin' despite my fear.
Dark box,
stark box,
loan me your nose;
'round and 'round the shiny crank goes.
Square box,
dare box,
lend me your mouth;
I'll keep spinning till the demon comes out.
Ghoul box,
tool box,
give me your cheeks;
friction from turning, burning; it reeks.
Whole box,
soul box,
lend me all of you;
give me your pieces, scattered askew.
And from these lost remnants;
those essence of you,
I'll rebuild my body
and live life anew.
