It's out there
What it is
I know not
I want to travel the four winds and find out
I want to seek out other
Worlds
Lands
Cultures
Until I find out what it is
And once I find it
I want to explore more
Scarecrow
The Scarecrow has come for the harvest Your soul is what he harvests Then gives each soul to a Jack-o-Lantern So it comes awake
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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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