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EmIf you were there, beware The serpent soul Cpinchers ThreeEm hundred and fifty no thank yous and nobody Cflinches Go Emon girl go on, give us something gruesome We Crequire your grief, the thugs help the thieves As they're Emtrying to rob the words from her gob and Take the Csource of the innocents
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EmIf you were there, beware The serpent soul Cpinchers Can't Emyou sense she was never meant To fill column Cinches And Emyou've had enough, what you're trying to dig up Isn't Cthere to be dug, the thieves help the thugs As they're Emtrying beat the good grace of a sweetheart COut to the point she'll comply
EmWhy leave her on her Cown If I'd have Emknown then I wouldn't have said it I wouldn't have Csaid it if I would have known EmWhy leave her on her Cown If I predicted Emtears then I wouldn't have said it I wouldn't have Csaid it if I would have known
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There's a Emcircle of Ebwitches, Emambitiously Ebvicious they Emare Eb Em Eb Our Emattempts to Ebremind them of Emreason won't Ebget us that Emfar Eb Em Eb I don't Emknow what it Ebis that they EmwantEb I don't Emknow what it Ebis that they Emwant But EbI haven't Emgot it to Ebgive Em EbShe hasn't Emgot it to Ebgive Em