The naughty nun and the Catholic priest
Gathered in the rectory for a sexual feast
With cigarette smiles and moaning pleas
The naughty nun drops down to her knees
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A period of extreme poverty of the lower working classes
As they worked to the death the rich sat politely on their arses
London’s poor tried to scrape a living doing jobs the devil created
As the rich sat at their windows laughing at the pitiful souls they hated
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At that moment in time, the point of no return
You’re standing inside the fire watching yourself burn
You don't feel the pain as you stand comfortably numb
Watching your life unfold, watching it come undone
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Dreaming of the man with beautiful green eyes,
I dream of me sleeping in his arms where I lie,
His breath on my skin his body clenched with mine,
The taste of his kiss is sweeter than wine,
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Doc wilde, poetry’s golden child
Sharing his visions with you and me
Awe inspiring beauty
Through this mans eyes we see
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You no longer smile
My poor unfortunate child
Tears replace your grin
Falling rapid and wild
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Dirty cigarette smiles
And alcohol stained kisses
Curled up like a frightened child
As she so painfully reminisces
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June stars
January moon
The light dies too quickly
And the dark arrives too soon
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I watch the birds over head as they cut through the sky
Envious of their freedom as they elegantly fly
Wishing that it were I that was leaving this place
To search of love and passion for my soul to grace
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Back in black I hit you hard
With my classic rock chick style
I shake my hips to zeppelin hits
And watch you as you smile
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