| Oh, sevens worth a say, like a lie, five and one
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| My favourite died in pain, by a guy, son of a gun
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| He jumped through the horse I guess
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| Disappeared, no mess
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| Hell! |
| We’ll just have to rest, follow me down
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| If you caan, Follow slowly
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| Thus enter as we may, by a hole, in the floor
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| Deep darker than the black, seemed to hear
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| Many a rat
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| Tried harder as I fought, Thought my life
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| Finally brought
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| Knees trembling in my legs
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| Wish to get out, out and about
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| Out and about
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| Here, now, fear, let me free
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| Now, here, now
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| Don’t leave me fast here, oh please
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| You won’t let me live again!
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| This way
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| Come, don’t be so afraid, by the fire, sit beside
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| Change all your whims and cares
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| To the tide of the night
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| This thought occurred to me
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| Did the ghost, disappear
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| Fire deep my heart my soul, chase him off
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| Very clear, very clearly |