| «I wish I could tell you that Henry and the
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| Townspeople managed to save our poor Daniel.
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| But alas, it was not to be.
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| Days later, a somber crowd gathers for Daniel’s funeral.
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| And under all the sadness, tensions are running high…»
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| She came to us that frightful night
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| She said she killed him, or at least implied
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| Then I saw his face, the very moment he died
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| From out of nowhere he materialized
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| It must be a sign, I know, I sensed him too
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| He needs us to know… she did it
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| I will see justice done, I will lay his soul to rest
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| And the whole world will know… she’s guilty
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| Am I going mad? |
| I even feel his pain
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| Please don’t dismiss me, I know it sounds insane
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| We need a plan, he must be avenged
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| Only we can free him, on us he depends
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| You have to be strong, there’s no time for compassion
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| You must be released… from the screaming
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| You know when she’s gone… a fortune waits for you
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| And you can let go of your demons!
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| But how far must we go, can we really be so sure
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| They all seem convinced, but didn’t see it
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| Can we live with ourselves, if we learn that we were wrong!
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| I know she confessed… but did she mean it? |