The Story

Theaters and themes are better than though
Emptiness grew in the lines
Echo the fur that she's much more than this
Her destiny was born
She had run for most of her life
Running away from the skills

The squire didn't know that her soul was pure
Had no evil inside

Mary she's caught up for heathen
Nobody there even had a doubt
Her children were crying her husband was dying
Her whole life was running out

They truly thought that she was possessed
Tortured her till she confessed
Then killed her children and thereby her soul
Her will for life went out

She was burnt beside her husband
Hoping that he would leaf her
So from the assaults to the beautiful souls
Released from everything

Mary she's caught up for heathen
Nobody there even had a doubt
Her children were crying her husband was dying
Her whole life was running out

Mary she's caught up for heathen
Nobody there even had a doubt
Her children were crying her husband was dying
Her whole life was running out

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Mary she's cought up for heathen
Nobody there even had a doubt
Her children were crying her husband was dying
Her whole life was running out

Mary she's cought up for heathen
Nobody there even had a doubt
Her children were crying her husband was dying
Her whole life was running out

Mary should cought up for hell
Mary should cought up for hell
Her children were crying her husband was dying
Her whole life was running out
Running out

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