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The moon is full one dark evil night |
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A blood curdling chill perilous fight |
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The fog is thick the clouds set in |
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A twist of fate a night of sin |
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The howl of the wolf a dark evil power |
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Creeps down your spine it's the witching hour |
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The minute you fall to the hands of the flame |
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Evil will take its course, it's all over |
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The wicked witch's mission is through |
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Once the bubbling brew has tasted you |
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The eye of newt and fang of bat |
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A pinch of this a pinch of that |
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An odor lurks from burning skin |
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The spice of life the cauldron will win |
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The chanting is done devour your stew |
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Just don't turn your eyes or it'll devour you |
