Frogs sit on a log at the edge of the pond
The cows In the field grazing on hay
Life on the farn
Wolves howl in the woods deep and hid
Deer run across the field
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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