Madam Red
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This is a story about a whore The notorious Madam Red She runs a brothel called The Blarney Cock Just down the block From the Cross Keys Inn Red red hair and bright bright lips Thirty-two G and only five foot three Lasciviousness made flesh Wenching the lanes with her strumpets They call her Madam Red All the boys and men We dream of Madam Red Late at night alone under the sheets We think of Madam Red She'll leave you cross-eyed And out of breath She's no lady Thank the gods for that I have but one bit of advice Bed Madam Red Once before you die They call her Madam Red All the boys and men and women Dream of Madam Red Late at night alone Under the sheets We think of Madam Red Give her some coin And she'll do all the rest Thousands of patrons Can attest No one can top her Royal noble or pauper Whatever you're into Allah Buddha or Vishnu She'll make you forget They call her Madam Red All the boys and men and women Dream of Madam Red Late at night alone under the sheets We think of Madam Red Kings & queens and popes & priests Dream of Madam Red
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