| Dawn to dusk, beware the shadows plight,
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| Through window pane, take refuge in the night
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| Wayward wanderers make way for the water
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| The farmer’s elder, the reverend’s daughter
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| Forbidden love, lost in fields of maize
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| Shackled hearts unbound from their cages
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| Starry eyed, and tongue tied pixie dust,
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| And you’re the stuff that dreams are made of Milky skin, limbs intertwined,
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| The burdened moon set fire to his eyes
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| Holy howling, dowry betrayed
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| The beast became, pressed flesh to the fang
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| And the virgincried for thirst for pain
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| The sun’s sliver on horizon’s misty morn
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| The town bearing burning shotguns and pitchforks
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| The maiden threw her body to his corpse
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| To protect him from the ever approaching Growing ever louder
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| Drown him in the river’s water
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| Drown him in the river’s water
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| Drown him in the river’s water
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| There’s hell to raise in flames made hotter
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| Scorn, Scorn, you wrestled with the devil
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| Drew the demon by the horns
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| If she’s the petal, he’s the thorn,
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| It’s time to settle the score
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| Father, My maker, Creator, Destroyer |