Hospitals Victorian

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The liar isn't

scared of me,

Dare I say a little pale

is She.

-dash cause-

colder men cried

for the gayhouse slaughter,

But I'm too tired,

and I've got no more daughters

to spare.

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And my only girl

Is dancing with the prince

Of many towns!

I just hope she's not

Ann Boleyn.

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I hope

When I get out of here,

when I see blue instead of white,

that she'll be waiting

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