Letras

Master O'Connor, I dare not question your bid I will fight for you honor, just don't make me lie on your bed Master O'Connor, I have a wife and a heir I will graze in the summer, just don't make me lie on your bed This love of mine, she is so unkind She said I was made for her leash This love of mine, she is so unkind She said I was made for her bliss Master O'Connor, you're bulging up in the spring That pungent aroma, is making you spew all your drinks Master O'Connor, what shall be said of this sin You claim in your slumber, I had you against your will This love of mine, she is so unkind She said I was made for her leash This love of mine, she is so unkind She said I was made for her bliss This love of mine, she is so unkind She said I was made for her leash This love of mine, she is so unkind She said I was made for her bliss
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