A Ja Ljublju Sssr
I am a crooked ma
And I've walked a crooked mil
Night, the shameless wido
Doffed her weeds, in a pil
The stars all winked at m
They shamed a chil
Your funeral, my tria
A thousand Marys lured m
To feathered beds and fields of glove
Bird with crooked wing cas
It's wicked shadow ove
A bauble moon did moc
And trinket stars did smil
Your funeral, my tria
Here I am, little lamb..
Let all the bells in whoredom rin
All the crooked bitches that she wa
(Mongers of pain
Saw the moo
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Your funeral, my trial