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On a cold winter night

With the moon, big and bright

As the town lay asleep in their beds

Near the old rusted gate

By the side of gate

Lay Mary with an axe in 'er head

In the morning they found

Her sad withered bones

Some children just walking to school

They screamed at the sight

And in a strange morning light

And whispered the golden rule

Poor Mary Moore

Her short life is o’er

She will do unto them

What they did to her

Then Mary did rise

Wiped the blood from 'er eyes

Then told them to follow her lead

They got right in line

And the stumbled behind

For this girl they would do any deed

From house to stone house

They wandered about

And slaughtered whomever they’d see

Woman or man

The mothers the dads

Without hesitation or greed

Poor Mary Moore

Her short life is o’er

She will do unto them

What they did to her

Then Mary did grin

Took an axe in 'er hand

And chopped down the children like weeds

She had to be sure

So she murdered them all

Till the blood it did pour through the streets

And I know you have seen

Like the haunt of a dream

This girl so fair and unclean

Teaching the youth

Forever the truth

This world is vicious and mean

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