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Over the Moor
Over the moor
Of untamed grass
The mush after the rain
The dark and abiding silence
The windows that are stained
Up in the top most room
Beyond the dreaded rain
Through the murk and gloom
Someone calls your name
The mystery man
With dark eyes
The one with the candle
The one with the lies
Beware the truth
for it can hurt
But the lies you hear
mean nothing here
escape while you can
