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They have to go. |
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Get out of the house! |
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Get out of the house! |
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Leave! Right now! |
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They need help! |
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But no soul seems to be around |
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Ghastly are the calls of some black crows |
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Shrieking outside |
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As if these creatures sense the fact |
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That someone inside just die |
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Traumatized and shocked! |
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With trembling hands the girl grabs a piece of pie |
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A bottle of water, a knife for protection |
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And throws all that in a plastic bag. |
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Run!!! |
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The monster is still asleep |
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And his two children run fast while the weep |
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Driven by an intense anxiety |
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The second escape to safety |
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They will never forget |
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Such a devastating sight |
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The image of their mother's |
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Successful suicide |
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They definitely learnt the hard way |
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From their mistake |
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There's another path through the woods |
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They now will take |
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The children are tired and afraid |
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They went astray from the only path |
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They are now lost in the cold depths of these baleful woods |
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The dark is getting thicker and thicker and thicker |
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Oh... come little brother, we must seek shelter now |
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We will wait until the next day |
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At dawn we will find the way |
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Oh thank god, daylight! |
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It was a most frightening and dreary night |
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The sun smiles friendly down upon this place |
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It lights a path out of this maze |
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The forest is now behind them |
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And the city has been found |
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Though their attention gets drawn |
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To a small weatherworn playground |
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Hungry, thirsty |
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Such an exhausting journey |
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Catching their breaths on a scratched bench |
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Next to a rusty slide |
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Here hangs a filthy stench |
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They hear a squeaking sound |
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And someone suddenly begins to sing |
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A man dressed up as a clown, singing songs |
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On the swing |
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His face seems friendly |
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But also kind of sick |
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And... Ta-da! |
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He makes their sorrows shortly disappear |
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By performing a magic trick |
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Oh children, |
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There is a house built of gingerbread |
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Covered with cakes and a thousand sweets |
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It is mine. |
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Follow me. |
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You will see. |
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You can eat. |
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You'll be warm. |
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You'll be just fine. |
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He conjures up two candies |
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They look sweet but are somehow tasteless |
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They become drowsy in the back of the car |
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And then they lose their consciousness |
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They lose their consciousness |
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Children, there is no house built of a gingerbread ahead |
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My sweetest lies all lead towards a bitter place instead |
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But one thing I promise you is true |
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No one will ever find you. |
