| The morning bell was chiming through the dormitory
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| Time for the nuns to pray the lauds
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| Joan’s bed still empty
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| She ran away, trying to break free
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| The sisters gathered in the chapel
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| They felt something was wrong
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| With empty eyes Margaret bowed her head
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| «There was an accident,» she said
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| But she was telling lies
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| Alice saw it in her eyes
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| Brazen lies without devout disguise
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| Abbess Margaret is a serpent in the pulpit
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| Spreading her evil sway
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| Abbess Margaret is a serpent in the pulpit
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| Bow to her morbid obsession with sin!
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| Margaret:
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| «There's work to do in the churchyard
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| Put sister Joan to rest!
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| Right where the bare headstone stands
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| Even she died by her own hands»
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| Oh she was telling lies
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| Alice saw it in her eyes
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| Brazen lies behind devout disguise
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| Abbess Margaret is a serpent in the pulpit
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| Spreading her evil sway
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| Abbess Margaret is a serpent in the pulpit
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| Bow to her morbid obsession with sin!
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| All the sisters:
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| Now earth to earth in convent walls, to earth in churchyard sod
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| You were not good enough for men and so you’re given to God!
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| …and so you’re given to God"
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| Lies…
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| Brazen lies behind devout disguise
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| Abbess Margaret is a serpent in the pulpit
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| Spreading her evil sway
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| Abbess Margaret is a serpent in the pulpit
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| Bow to her morbid obsession with sin! |