Where
art my wenches
There
are Many a fellow of nefarious descent,
Who Doth exclaim ability to pay the rent.
Yet my Likeminded gentlemen and I do protest,
And think these wealthy proclamations to be made in jest.
Where art my wenches. Tra la la la.
Where art my wenches. I'm regailing thee.
Where art my wenches. Keeping it mid-evil.
Where art my wenches. In the 1563
Mine styles are magical, like alchemy,
Mine attire is unmatched drapery,
When it cometh to rhymes I'm the couplet king,
As Shakespeare meant to say, 'The Player's the thing.'
Where art my wenches. Oh loud sing 'Cuckoo'
Where art my wenches. Seraphic proclamation!
Where art my wenches. I want a ha' penny Hancock.
Where art my wenches. I'm talking raunchy insinuation.
Amen.
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