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With a burning candle |
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A book of holy things |
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They'll throw you up against the wall |
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Bind your hands with string |
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Caught in the sudden shower |
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Our host of heavenly Kings |
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They're all victims of circumstance |
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Of ancient bells that bring |
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All the fear in the world, naked and shy |
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Down upon our heads, with no reason why |
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And though voices may holler |
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For all they're worth |
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The rabbits have fled their burrows |
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Gone to earth |
