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John Lees)like a jester dressedin a silly gownsomething evil came to townat the darkest hourin the dead of nightall who'd listen gathered roundfrom the uninspiredfrom the tortured soundsno one noticed, what she'd doneby the pricking of my thumbssomething wickedthis way comeslike a fool possessedevil grabbed the bladedripping blood upon the keyswith her cheap disguiseno one realisedhow this jester, could deceivefrom the uninspiredfrom the tortured soundsno one noticed, what she'd doneby the pricking of my thumbssomething wickedthis way comesthis way comesthis way comesfrom the uninspiredfrom the tortured soundsno one noticed, what she'd donetime knows the truthand her lies linger onby the pricking of my thumbssomething wickedthis way comesby the pricking of my thumbssomething wickedthis way comesthis way comesthis way comeshush now childrendon't you worrylots of young onessinging mahlerlies so deadly wrapped in sugar candy
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