Songs from the passed

Flee amidst the winter snow.
No little frowns in Bethlehem
Harlot’s ribbons for her hair
God didn’t fake the little-seen nipples.
I’ll love as ever deplored.
The snow laid roundabouts free.
Oh, hum all ye faithful.
As tested with day class.
We long to wee ah, oh!
Good pass, my love, you hit my gong
Greensleeves, ah, what a fright/save a bite
On Richmond’s pills, I loved no cost
Try an anti-depressant like loving your femur.
The Ten Commandments were God’s way of dropping a hint.Luckily Moses had a bag for the Tablet.
The Earl I loved was beautiful and so was old Soho.
Queen of the Bray
I loved an ass