| Led to the family by the Lord
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| I had no choice but to overtake
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| The Mother’s role
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| But that little one was always testing me
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| Allowing others to question my authority
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| She was guiding them towards a life of sin
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| I decided she could burn if she wanted to
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| But I wasn’t going to let her take the others with her
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| I have removed the presence of evil twice before
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| My own blood impure
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| Was simply unacceptable a soft pillow sufficed
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| To smother little ones before the demons
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| Had their chance to escape
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| But this one was different
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| I have never seen the devil
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| Put up such a fight
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| We had tried to vanquish it
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| Once before
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| But sadly the host-body gave out
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| And set the parasite
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| Back on its course
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| It kept quiet for a few weeks after that
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| And she seemed calmer and more obedient
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| But as with all sicknesses
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| Subtle hints of the disease
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| Snuck up and reappeared
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| Before long she was back to her old ways
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| So we reinstated the hot iron and rod
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| But our late nights educating and reformatting
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| Were once again interrupted
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| But from this there was no return
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| Comatose in her bed
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| Before the presence finally left
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| A child died as two more grew within me
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| Her Father and I were arrested on the church steps
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| As we emerge with our fellow mourners
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| We have been paraded through the media ever since
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| But our silent ploy has been kept forever a secret
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| Since it left this world with us when we ascended |