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Eliza Carthy
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Blood on My Boots
I was drinking champagne With Jerry Springer I was young and dressed up to the nines I looked on adoringly west end walls of mirrors at my face At my fondest designs And oh My dears It was five pounds of glass, don't you know As the wise might suspect As I stood laughing with the director There was only one way this could go.
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