| Norfolk is cursed for the dead left a trace
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| There a grand mansion was marked as unhallowed
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| Place. |
| Obscure sightings were frequently seen
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| Wandering dim hallways with an unearthly gleam
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| Strange querimonious laughter at night. |
| Probably
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| The consequence of ignoring heavenly light. |
| Somehow
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| A sad spectral reality…
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| Kept reflecting the presence of a shade called the brown lady
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| The ghost of Raynham
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| The ghost of Raynham hall
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| I shall guide us through it’s arcane past
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| It was a time of romance and wine, before the (vis) count
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| Townshend, found out about his wife
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| High was the price. |
| Her indidelity would be severely punished for life
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| Locked behind the walls at Raynham hall’s apartments
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| There’s where she remained, driven insane until death came
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| It was a shame
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| «Unfaithful salacious whore… you will never get away!»
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| That’s why Dorithy died
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| After being held in this antiquated prison for life
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| Sickness was the reason of her mysterious death…, was said
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| Though many have told she’d broke her heart… then her neck!
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| Over the years dark tales have appeared of a shade in a brown brocade dress
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| It was the ghost of the brown lady, still seeking for ethereal rest
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| The ghost of Raynham
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| The ghost of Raynham hall |