Here we go round the red brick walls, red brick walls, red brick walls,
Here we go round the red brick walls, so silly is its awning
She sits crossed legged to carve her flesh, carve her flesh, carve her flesh
She sits crossed legged to carve her flesh, Oh what happened to darling Molly
She whispers omens at the stroke of three, stroke of three, stroke of three,
She whispers omens at the stroke of three, Oh what happened to darling Molly
She plucked her pearly whites right out, whites right out, whites right out
She plucked her pearly whites right out, Oh what happened to darling Molly
She is all locked up in the pretty white room, pretty white room, pretty white room,
She is all locked up in the pretty white room, Oh what happened to darling Molly
Here we go round the red brick walls, red brick walls, red brick walls,
Here we go round the red brick walls, so silly is its awning
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