With Sergeants, hanging at their sleeves,
For this time at the Devill.
A SONG.
A Story strange I will you tell,
But not so strange as true,
Of a woman that danc’d upon the ropes,
And so did her husband too.
With a dildo, dildo, dildo,
With Sergeants, hanging at their sleeves,
For this time at the Devill.
A Story strange I will you tell,
But not so strange as true,
Of a woman that danc’d upon the ropes,
And so did her husband too.
With a dildo, dildo, dildo,