| mmmmmmmmmm…
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| the woods eats the woman and dumps her honey-body in the mud
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| her dress floats down the well and it assumes the shape of the body of a little girl
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| yeah I recognize that girl
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| she stumbled in some time last loneliness
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| but I could not stand to touch her now
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| my one and onlyness.
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| deep in the woods
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| deep in the woods
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| deep in the woods a funeral is swinging.
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| worms make their cruel design
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| saying D-I-E into her skin
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| saying DEAD into belly and DEATH into shoulder
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| well last night she kissed me but than DEATH was upon her.
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| deep in the woods
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| deep in the woods yeah
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| deep in the woods a funeral is swinging.
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| now the killed waits for the killer
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| and the trees all nod their heads, they are agreed
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| this knife feels like a knife feels like a knife that feels like it’s feed.
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| yeah I recognize that girl
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| I took her from rags right through to stitches (pray for me now)
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| oh baby, tonight we sleep in separate ditches.
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| deep in the woods
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| deep in the woods yeah
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| deep in the woods a funeral is swinging.
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| love is for fools and all fools are lovers
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| it’s raining on my house and none of the others
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| love is for fools and God knows I’m still one
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| the sidewalks are full of love’s lonely children
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| the sidewalks are full of love’s lonely children
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| the sidewalks are full of love’s lonely children
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| the sidewalks are full of love’s ugly children
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| (oh baby let’s go, ah pray for me baby, pray for me baby)
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| the sidewalk regrets that we had to kill them
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| and |