"Brimstone eyes she hath,
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Black in colour looking sad
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The hair like straw, her skin so raw...
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A debauchery decadent"
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Grandmother used to tell
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"beware do not go near the hut - I say!"
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It was believed to be the home of a witch
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- a house left in decay
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[Bridge:]
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They speakest alright
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'Cause I went one night
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And saw the old house
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Ivy all around
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Suddenly I was bound
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And fell in darkness
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People brave enough went
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And faced the things they said
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They never came back, neither to be,
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Sorry for their misbelieve
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Only pieces of their bodies hanging up
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On the strangest trees they found
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Forming shapes that may have linked
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To whom the parts belonged in a whole lifetime
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[Bridge]
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[Chorus:]
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In her arms you'll crackle like fire
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In the night you'll see her Swallowtail
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When she's near you'll hear hell's choirs
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Run (as) fast as you can, right in the arms of the unknown
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Swallowtail Swallowtail
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They told me that your evil would prevail on me,
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But now I know you are not what they say
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Swallowtail Swallowtail
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Your beauty comes like sunshine after rain, so warm,
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An unexpected spark to wash away the dark
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She was supposed to be so old, deceitful,
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Not deceivable
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Death she'd exhale from her never
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Ending rings hanging on her nose
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[Bridge:]
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They speakest no right
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'Cause I went one night
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And saw the old house
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Butterflies around
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Suddenly I was bound
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And fell in beauty
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[Chorus]
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[Chorus 2:]
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All the things they told me - liars!
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All because she is too beautiful
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I know I won't go back 'cause
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At the end I'll be a butterfly
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Swallowtail Swallowtail...
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Swallowtail Swallowtail...
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Swallowtail
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| Elvenking |
