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-verse 1-
Eldritch seers of the night
The stench of ambition, they recite
The thane of Glamis comes forth
Their auguries begin to align

-verse 2-
A crown dangles amongst the thorns
They address him in borrowed robes
He quivers at the very thought
To slaughter and possess the throne

Chorus
Oh! Lady Macbeth
Look ... The smudge on your flesh
A scourge on the soul

-verse 3-
Scrubbing her hands raw
Smeared with dark desire
The lingering stain that haunts
Guilt drips red on the floor!

Chorus
Oh! Lady Macbeth
Look ... The smudge on your flesh
A scourge on the soul

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