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Mmmmmmmmmm... |
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The woods eats the woman and dumps her honey-body in the mud |
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Her dress floats down the well and it assumes the shape of the body of a |
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Little girl |
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Yeah I recognize that girl |
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She stumbled in some time last loneliness |
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But I could not stand to touch her now |
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My one and onlyness. |
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Deep in the woods |
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Deep in the woods |
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Deep in the woods a funeral is swinging. |
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Worms make their cruel design |
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Saying d-i-e into her skin |
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Saying dead into belly and death into shoulder |
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Well last night she kissed me but than death was upon her. |
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Deep in the woods |
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Deep in the woods yeah |
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Deep in the woods a funeral is swinging. |
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Now the killed waits for the killer |
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And the trees all nod their heads, they are agreed |
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This knife feels like a knife feels like a knife that feels like it's feed. |
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Yeah I recognize that girl |
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I took her from rags right through to stitches (pray for me now) |
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Oh baby, tonight we sleep in separate ditches. |
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Deep in the woods |
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Deep in the woods yeah |
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Deep in the woods a funeral is swinging. |
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Love is for fools and all fools are lovers |
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It's raining on my house and none of the others |
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Love is for fools and God knows I'm still one |
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The sidewalks are full of love's lonely children |
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The sidewalks are full of love's lonely children |
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The sidewalks are full of love's lonely children |
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The sidewalks are full of love's ugly children |
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(oh baby let's go, ah pray for me baby, pray for me baby) |
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The sidewalk regrets that we had to kill them |
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And |