The flowers upon the hill are so pretty and smell so sweet
Bees buzzing to get the negtar for the honey
Nature's daily song is sung by the wildlife
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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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