The Grave Of Mary

April 10, 2018
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Her bed is there alone
A grave without a stone
Her secrets lie with her
Those secrets are unknown
And when she wakes to play
The children want to stay
And when there days to come
The children go away
And when she wants some fun
The children always run
But she knows where your hiding
And then the day is done
And when you fall asleep
Your secrets she will keep
And marrys lamb will follow
She slaughters Marys sheep






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