House of the Fervent Kip

Verse 1
There is a house in al-Barran, They call the Fervent Kip Has been the ruin of many young lords That's where I made my slip
Verse 2
My father was an English Knight My mom a maid of France And had they but taught me a few facts of life I might have had a chance
Verse 3
I wandered far from home one night When I was just a kid I stopped and asked them to show me the way And that's just what they did
Verse 4
I left my home an honest lad My innocence assured When I returned the following morn' My weakness had been cured
Verse 5
I've studied long with sages wise And scholars most astute But they've taught me less than that single night In a house of ill repute
Verse 6
There is a house in al-Barran It's called the Fervent Kip Has been the ruin of many young lords That's where I made my slip
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