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Children gather round him |
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Mystery surrounds him |
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What terrible secret does he hide |
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An ordinary man |
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Doing what he can |
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But what goes on inside his mind |
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The night draws nigh |
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With darkened sky's |
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Axe blade shines, |
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Midnight chimes |
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Morning comes around |
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Headless bodies found |
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Our little friend just sits and smiles ha ha |
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Take them home and love them |
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Read the bible to them |
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Be sure to kiss each one goodnight |
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But come the night |
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You'll freeze with fright |
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Axe drawn high |
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Another dies |
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Creeping and searching for victims unknowing |
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What fate doth await round each corner |
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The take in the night |
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He's got you in his sight |
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Now that I have warned you |
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Always look behind you |
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You'll never know just who'll be there |
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That harmless looking dear |
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May be the one to fear |
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So never trust those you don't know |
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But come the night |
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You'll freeze with fright |
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Axe drawn high |
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The bastards die |
