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'the Count of the Cemetary Clock
'Tis of time fragments its seconds strike three, One enters through the world's door till strikes four, Locked in Twilight's zone, witch brew set it free, Chaos and Havoc, the demons twins be, Guardians of Hell's Gate, watch o'er worlds door, 'Tis of time fragments its seconds strike three, Loosen from their chains, spawned diehards conceive, A commotion from potion, vile and gore, Locked in Twilight's zone, witch brew set it free, Pain and suffering, lifetime guarantee, The one inflicts affliction, things of lore, 'Tis of time fragments its seconds strike three, Web has spun, evil done, 'twas a wild spree, Victims are vast, time much too fast needs more, Locked in Twilight's zone, witch brew set it free, Time ran its course, in its wake, much debris, 'Tis business, end good, in hour before four, 'Tis of time fragments its seconds strike three, Locked in Twilight's zone, witch brew set it free. 2019 September 19
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