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I was born of the womb of a poisonous spell Beaten and broken and chased from the land But I rise up above it, high up above it and see I was hung from a tree made of tongues of the weak The branches, the bones of the liars, the thieves Rise up above it, high up above it and see Pray to your God, open your heart Whatever you do, don't be afraid of the dark Cover your eyes, the devil's inside

I was born of the womb of a poisonous spell Beaten and broken and chased from the land But I rise up above it, high up above it and see I was hung from a tree made of tongues of the weak The branches, the bones of the liars, the thieves Rise up above it, high up above it and see Pray to your God, open your heart Whatever you do, don't be afraid of the dark Cover your eyes, the devil's inside

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