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The sun has risen, just above the trees |
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The birds are singing, it's just like a dream |
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What a perfect morning it could have been |
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Salem's in the kitchen and that's sin |
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Eggs for three and a little tea |
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Mixed with the graveyard dirt from yesterday |
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Anybody eating Salem's a la carte today |
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Should be taken ill and waste away |
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You used to be so beautiful, but now you're gonna die |
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You're gonna die |
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You used to be so beautiful, but now you're gonna die, die |
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Both of you are gonna die, die, die |
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Both of you are gonna die, die, die |
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Salem's walking up the stairs to the second floor |
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Silver tray in hand, he knocking at the door |
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You used to be so beautiful, but now you're gonna die |
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You're gonna die |
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You used to be so beautiful, but now you're gonna die, die |
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Both of you are gonna die, die, die |
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Both of you are gonna die |
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In a fever, sick as hell |
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David's got a snake bite and all is well |
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Salem thinks to himself |
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One down, two to go |
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Oh Madame, he's got the flu |
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One down, two to go |
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Oh Madame, he's got the flu |
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The problem is that Sarah's morning sick again |
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That pregnant woman, always something wrong |
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You used to be so beautiful, but now you're gonna die |
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You're gonna die |
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You used to be so beautiful, but now you're gonna die, die |
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Sarah die, Sarah die, die, die |
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Sarah die, Sarah die, goodbye |
