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I know the gutter and I know the stink of the street |
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Kicked like a dog, I have spat out the bile of defeat |
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All you beauties who towered above me |
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You who gave me the smack of your rod |
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Now I give you the gutter |
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I give you the judgement of God! |
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Vengeance victorious |
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These are the glorious days |
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Women of Paris, come gather your bloody buquets! |
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Now gaze on our goddess of justice |
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With her shimmering, glimmering blade |
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As she kisses these traitors she sings them a last serenade |
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Sing, swing |
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Savour the sting |
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As she severs you, Madame Guillotine |
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Slice, come paradise |
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You'll be smitten with Madame Guillotine |
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The world may be ugly, but each man must do what he must |
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Give in pretty dear, in a year you will be pretty dust |
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Now come let our lady possess you |
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In her breathtaking, hair-raising bed |
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She will tingle your spine |
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As she captures your heart and your head |
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Sing, swing |
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Savour the sting |
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As she severs you, Madame Guillotine |
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Slice, come paradise |
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Our Delilah will shave you razor clean |
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God, when did man lose his reason? |
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Save us, my God, if you're there |
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God, can you not feel the terror like a fire in the air? |
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Flash, slash! Glisten and gash! |
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She will ravash you, Madame Guillotine |
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Split, Madame just bit |
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Give her more to bite, she's a hungry queen |
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Sing, savour the sting |
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As she severs you, Madame Guillotine |
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Slice, come paradise |
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Hail her Majesty! |
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Madame Guillotine! |