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Darkness settles down |
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On your spirit bound |
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By the fears eroding your mind |
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As the dead arise |
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They fix your eyes |
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And your secrecies they find |
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You have got to know |
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You would sell your soul |
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Though evil tongues may beguile |
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To the sisters you run |
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They knew you would come |
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And they greet you with a luring smile |
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There is no need to ask |
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For they know their task |
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As they sing in a language of old |
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A black cat screams |
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They weave your dreams |
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An apparition does unfold |
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A bloody child |
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Clad in fires wild |
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Demons answer me |
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Beware of |
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Macduff Act bloody and rough |
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And an end to it there will be [Ref.:] |
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Watch out, beware |
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There are boundries you shouldn't dare better beware my human friend where the evil lurks your life will end |
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They are touching your soul |
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With their fingers so cold |
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Sanity's left behind |
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More answers you need to find |
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Strange prophecies |
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Giving hope to thee |
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Promising life not death |
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Fear no one |
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For none of woman born |
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Shall ever harm |
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Macbeth |
