| Here is the truth
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| Held by the messenger
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| If she cries, the heart beats irregular
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| The darkness in her eyes
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| Brings you in closer
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| It’s the death of your disguise
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| Being too deep
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| Living in fear
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| Waiting for the fluttering wings to appear
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| The omen is right
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| The creature takes flight
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| And never leaves your sight
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| Ahhh
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| Black raven knows, ah
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| One for the sovereign, two for the joy
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| Three for a girl and four for a boy
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| Five for the silver, six for the gold
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| Seven is a secret never to be told
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| Never to be told
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| Ahhh
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| Black raven knows, ah |