The Laughing Song

My dear Marquis

  • My dear Marquis
  • Why must you be
  • So loathe to use your eyes
  • When you stop and stare
  • Take a lot more care
  • And closely scrutinise
  • My fingers my ankles my feet
  • Ha ha ha ha ha
  • How shapely and trim and petite
  • Ha ha ha ha ha
  • Both accent and inflection show polish to perfection
  • Such graces are the traces of our old elite
  • Such graces are the traces of our old elite
  • I marvel how a man like you
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