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Poppaea
Theatre of Tragedy
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Dream of a funeral, blest temptress, behest me
A funeral thou'lt hark, swarth murderess, the devil
Thine feral grith with me, Poppaea, be hell's hap
Waylaid, the beldame bawd the niggard (laughing tragedy)
And the wench doth bawdness to blow
Stay my adamant, suffer me to transfix, to transfix thee
(And the wench doth bawdness to blow) to transfix thee
Let me dawt thine twain and twine 'em apart
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Of marrow, do na mell, I am Morelle
The bosomed titivil travail me a fain
Subdue me with thine lote in oneness, make haste yet
Displode me in a font, Poppaea, do what thou wilt
And the wench doth bawdness to blow
Stay my adamant, suffer me to transfix, to transfix thee
(And the wench doth bawdness to blow) to transfix thee
Let me dawt thine twain and twine 'em apart
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Poppaea
Poppaea
Poppaea
Poppaea
And the wench doth bawdness to blow
Stay my adamant, suffer me to transfix, to transfix thee
(And the wench doth bawdness to blow) to transfix thee
Let me dawt thine twain and twine
And the wench doth bawdness to blow
Stay my adamant, suffer me to transfix, to transfix thee
(And the wench doth bawdness to blow) to transfix thee
Let me dawt thine twain and twine 'em apart
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