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Back in 1692 |
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The year of the Black Witch |
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Samuel Paris points a crooked finger |
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At the witch and proclaims |
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By these means the Devil is |
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Among us |
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The fires of hell will consume the condemned |
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The puritans' law is the law of our God |
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And to it all heads must bow |
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This witch-infested land must be purified |
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Once and for all |
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To get rid of the Devil |
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Among us |
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Let the fires of hell consume the condemned |
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Curse you Salem |
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The words have been spoken |
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Curse you Salem |
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So it shall be written |
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Giles Corey stood mute in front of the law |
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No man should hang without torture |
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God-fearing men with blood on they hands |
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There's no rest for the wicked |
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It's tricky to tell the saints from the devils |
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Among us |
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The fires of hell feeds on our fears |
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Curse you Salem |
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The words have been spoken |
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Curse you Salem |
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So it shall be written |
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Curse you Salem |
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At the gallows hill hang the scape goats |
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Curse you Salem |
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So it shall be done |