Phaedra Dear
Her name was Phaedra.
She had an abundance of facial hair.
She had flowers growing there.
Phaedra was her name.
She played an evil game.
Her spirit never tame.
Listen Phaedra Dear.
I’m gonna tear off your ear.
Her name was Phaedra Dear.
They once said she was queer.
She loved to fill men with fear.
Listen Phaedra Dear.
I’m gonna give you a steer.
Her name was Phae-dra.
She had an abundance of facial hair.
She had flowers growing there.
She played an evil game.
Her spirit never tame.
Can you listen Phaedra Dear,
If I’ve got your ear right here?
COPYRIGHT 2009 Thomas Murphy
--Thomas Murphy
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