It was so cold which was usual for this time of year.
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We had been camped out here for sometime now.
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The woods always bring out a sense of peace, but that was soon to change.
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They took us by surprise. With sleep in our eyes hell broke loose.
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There were shoes going off like it was the forth of July. This wasn't the law.
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JUST SOME WANNA BE HEROES WHO GOT TIRED OF OUR WAYS,
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AND GOT THEIR CHANCE AT FAME.
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HOW THEY FOUND US OUT HERE
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WAS A THOUGHT THAT DOESN'T REALLY MATTER NOW.
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For the first time in my life that I could remember,
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it had come time for us to pay...and that we did.
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It was like shooting fish in a barrel, and we sure didn't hear any angels singing.
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We lived for the moment, and this was all happening way to fast, and away to soon.
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There was no time for goodbyes. As hard as I've grown I'll miss 'em.
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I've loved you all more than these weary hands could show.
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I wouldn't want to be buried any other way.
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I am not sure if these writings will ever grace another's eyes,
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But if they do, be assured we will carry on.
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THIS IS THE STORY OF MOTHER MAYLENE AND US,
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HER PROUD SONS OF DISASTER.
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The Day Hell Broke Loose At Sicard Hollow
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| Maylene & The Sons Of Disaster |
