Lyrics:
MATRON(Spoken) The whole world's gone low-brow. Thing's ain't what they used to be. VELMA(Spoken) They sure ain't, Mama. They sure ain't.
Matron: The whole world's gone low-brow. Things ain't what they used to be. Velma: They sure ain't, Mama. They sure ain't. It's all gone. Whatever
what about the old matron As she sits by the fire? William, keep your heart, she said Keep up your heart and do not fear It's seven years or even more
WOMEN I gotta get out I gotta get out I gotta get out How'd i get in this slammer This cooler This big dollhouse! MATRON Alright, ladies, welcome
would he be? I've got a feeling That the Bishop is me At the Head Matron's dwelling Under buttoned-up raiment There's no question she's willing Cause
will tell It's a photo album too terrible But the pride and the pallor Continue to swell as the matron silently prays Junior resented
that? Tender Kinder Baby Swallow down the sacred liquor And swoon upon the matron's tongue Inside her mouth you turn the handle And they run indoors into
Trapped in a hospice, strapped into a bed The Iron matron will soon see you dead She'll hold you down with her awful icy stare She'll take a rusty
listening in I feel you Telephone Thing listening in How dare you assume I want to parlez-vous with you? You Gretchen Franklin nosey matron thing I
the afflicted to the very core Take responsibility for your failings Matron (Take the money, open the box) (Take the money, open the box) The problem
And a conversation I can't face Cast me off one day To lose my inhibitions Sit like a lap dog on a matron's knee Wear the nails on your feet I woke up the house
The Riviera On every street a gay casino Where continentals sip their vino And leave their fortunes to chance The Riviera Where matrons draped
Visit aunt Lizzy Just see how she's been But when you're making a late run Two judgmental matrons retort See what I mean? A seeming reprobation
The Riviera On every street a gay casino Where continentals sip their vino And leave their fortunes to chance The Riviera Where matrons draped
Just see how she's been But when you're making a late run Two judgmental matrons retort See what I mean? A seeming reprobation Perhaps, it's my
Bend to the will Matron of the night Chosen to bear the weight of every broken rib inside Slender and pale Devoid of all light Devour my flesh Your
Brave champion The Matron appears Once mortal She rose above the mundane Ascendant Among the gods she claimed her own place Once Mortal With black hair
the catalyst in a sequence repeating My matron saint of damaged love But the world is screaming What can you do For me right now So I stray Toward not what it
of Lolth Vying for control Under matron mothers of houses both young and old War for ultimate supremacy In the eyes of their chaotic, demon goddess
Star Treatment Sawyer on the staircase Matron of the promenade Stepping stones on their own they had dealt with both their lots He was a worker. She
In this heaven Pain be your privilege Grief be there, repent Saint for seven sacred matron mother Mission your ascent Take The Earth Break The Earth
I'm just a night owl Watch me when you're walking I'm just the daytime Sold my soul To the matron's wife Just a night owl Watch me when you're
matriarch A wretched brood lurks in the dark Queen of horrors Mental umbilical cords Lunatic matron In the night there is no sun Wretched A wretched brood
a galant youth besought her to cast aside her maiden pride and join the ranks of matrons. One day young Heinrich passed her door ah me! and long he looked
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