Well I went down to Satan’s kitchen, for to fetch me food one morning, and there I saw, all piping hot, the souls on the spit a-turning. And so we sing bonny boys, bonny mad boys, Bedlam boys are bonny, for they all go bare and they live by the air and they want no drink nor money. Well me staff has murdered giants, and me bag a long knife carries, for to cut mince pies from the children’s thighs, with which to feed the fairies. And so we sing bonny boys, bonny mad boys, Bedlam boys are bonny, for they all go bare and they live by the air and they want no drink nor money.
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