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She stalked the place, a silence followed after
Her eyes cried out in grace
Who's to be my victim
You could tell that she had around the block and back again
A Grizabella with sin
No mother ever her
Ah Ah

She picked the weak one the herd,
a broken in mourning
Summoned him without a
A siren with no
Zombie steps, he to her
Sucked dry purr
Slapped back the black
goner to the ruin

And the men let go their
their hands from round their necks
and a sigh (ah ah)
One soul broke the silence
With a voice like a gun
He "Holy Jesus, Mother Mary
She looked she owed death money"
She looked like she owed death
She like she owed death money
She looked like she death money
Nothing hurts worse feeling the cold
But listen to me if you to grow old
worth the price you pay for her
And she's waiting at the
She's

They turned to see who
A by the fire
Gnarled reached to the youth
and beckoned "come closer"
Heed my tale and me well
harpy hound come straight from hell
and stole me there for 50
and this is all's over
Ah Ah

Now he with creaking age
His face caught in the
Gasps of horror filled the air upon his ghastly
Just a skull with stretched thin
A rotting skeleton
An rattle from within
Wrenched his head and howled
Ah Ah

As the gin screeching
The whip-cracked the door
and sent the screaming men into the (ah ah)
They ran until their gave out
Collapsed into the and muttered
"what the bloody hell did we just
He looked like he death...
he like he owed death money"

he like he owed death money
he looked like he death money
he looked like he owed death
ah ah ah ah

She's at the bottom...

she looked like he owed death
she like he owed death money
she looked like he owed death
to speak of this again
Lest you to line up next to him
Nothing hurts worse than feeling the
But there's no going when your soul's been sold
And she's at the bottom
waiting at the bottom