His every waking day is pain.
His every thought is one of endless release.
His every feature is hideous,
A blessing from Satan.
He yearns to sleep like a baby.
And have a true love,
And a small cottage,
East of the Thames.
His every thought is one of endless release.
His every feature is hideous,
A blessing from Satan.
He yearns to sleep like a baby.
And have a true love,
And a small cottage,
East of the Thames.
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