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On the hill an ancient brothel stood

Where vice did reign for many years

Evil copulation and unholy fornication

Sins of the flesh that every christian fears

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Lustful desires and wicked sins

Degenerates do the Master’s will

Hear of the horror of harlot hill

Servants of god tore the brothel down

Erecting a filthy church in its place

Thinking harlot hill was now purified

And blessed anew by the one god’s grace

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But the priest of the church on the hill

Was an evil sinner if ever there was one

By day he pretended to be a man of god

But by night all his goodness was gone

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In the dark in the church on harlot hill

The priest practised the most unholy rites

Raping many children for the Master’s glory

Lustful dark sins reigned through the nights

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