Pass me that lovely little gun
My dear, my darling one
The cleaners are coming, one by one
You don't even want to let them start
They are knocking now upon your door
They measure the room, they know the score
They're mopping up the butcher's floor
Of your broken little hearts
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O children
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Forgive us now for what we've done
It started out as a bit of fun
Here, take these before we run away
The keys to the gulag
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O children
Lift up your voice, lift up your voice
Children
Rejoice, rejoice
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Here comes Frank and poor old Jim
They're gathering round with all my friends
We're older now, the light is dim
And you are only just beginning
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O children
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We have the answer to all your fears
It's short, it's simple, it's crystal clear
It's round about and it's somewhere here
Lost...
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Harry Potter Riddles, Poems and Songs
PoetryThese are some of the songs, riddles or poems that are from the books, movies or what I or the fans create. If you know of any, comment on any of the pages to where I could find it. I hope you enjoy them.
