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I remember it was six past six
My parents took me to the fortune teller
I met the lady with the deep blue eyes
And silver in her hand
She never bothered with the tarot cards
I never got to see the crystal ball
But turning to my parents she cried
Get him out of here get him out of here

Kill him cut out both of his eyes
Don't let him run now if you value your lives
Burn him leave him buried in sand
There is no future written on his hand

So I had to take precautions
After all I must protect myself
So I led them to the hall of mirrors

Where I came up from behind
The shattered glass ran red with their lives
You could hear them scream for miles around
So I hid beneath the ferris wheel
But she saw me with them dark blue eyes

Kill him cut out both of his eyes
Don't let him run now if you value your lives
Burn him leave him buried in sand
There is no future written on his hand

Well I hand no choice when I heard her voice

Kill him cut out both of his eyes
Don't let him run now if you value your lives
Burn him leave him buried in sand
There is no future written on his hand

Kill that man kill that man don't let him run
Don't let him hide
Burn him down to the ground don't ever let
That man leave this town
Well I had no choice in the hall of mirrors

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