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The devil takes shape in a church bell tower
The punishments will come at the high noon hour
This worship, it's rattling the hive
While the kamikaze pilots prepare for their dive
"There must be a witch among us" says the town crier
Let's sort them out or the consequence is dire
Question doctors who are healing no one but their own
Question all the haggards who are living all alone
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