| Her name was Jane, she lived alone
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| She had to go out, out to the phone
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| She had to cross the moor that night
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| She was all alone, and out of site
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| She was decapitated
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| There was a flash of steel
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| And a lot of blood
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| She could not scream
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| He had cut her throat
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| He tore her body, limb from limb
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| He liked to kill, he loved to sin
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| She was decapitated
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| Her name was Jane, she lived alone
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| She had to go out, out to the phone
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| She had to cross the moor that night
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| She was all alone, and out of site
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| I saw the girl, the one who’s dead
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| I saw her walking, without her head
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| She walked before me, before my eyes
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| I saw the blood, I heard her cries
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| She got decapitated
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| Now I remember, it’s coming clear
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| I had the axe, she had the fear
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| She had the body, I had the lust
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| She didn’t want me, so die she must |