Little Jack Horner
Lived in the house on the corner
The place cover in rose vines
People would stare
For the beauty that was there
When the blooms opened at springtime
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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... -
The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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