Cathouse Tragedy Voltaire
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All right girls, come on
Move it along
Don’t dilly-dally
Men are waiting
Gentlemen!
Come on in, right on in
To our temple of sin
The sensual and, sublime
With multiple versions
Of every perversion
And women of every kind
If you're a fellow
Who likes a bordello
With something odd for a change
Two dollars more
You can have a dead whore
We specialize in the strange
If you get lucky this evening
And one takes you up for a whirl
Might I suggest you look under the dress
Cause we can't tell the boys from the girls here!
All right girls, come on
Move it along
Don’t dilly-dally
Men are waiting
Gentlemen!
Come on in, right on in
To our temple of sin
The sensual and, sublime
With multiple versions
Of every perversion
And women of every kind
If you're a fellow
Who likes a bordello
With something odd for a change
Two dollars more
You can have a dead whore
We specialize in the strange
If you get lucky this evening
And one takes you up for a whirl
Might I suggest you look under the dress
Cause we can't tell the boys from the girls here!
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