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Oh! Hark! 
Medium
by Lisa Mitchell
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Once again I leave my grave
and daisies hit the pave
No I have turned
I hear the devil cooking up a new storm
My on a regular basis
Yeah I fed quick and places
But no sooner that I am dead
I feel the ravens at my hair
Oh! Hark!
Do you hear a voice like velvet the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle hand of fate at my side?
And all those that God has with hope in his stride
And out (watch out!...)
for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But they stand as as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!
...
Once again I my grave (leave my grave...)
Like a bird out of its cage (out of its cage...)
No sooner that I won
I feel the storm clouds plotting the sun
Plotting the sun, plotting against the sun
Oh! Hark!
Do you hear a like through the sky?
Do you the fickle hand of at my side?
And all that God has sinned with hope in his stride
And watch out (watch out!...)
Watch for them camouflaged and in the shadows
Oh they couldn't a up to you
But they stand as as you in too
Oh! Hark!...
...
Oh! Hark!
Do you a hear a like through the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle of fate at my side?
And all those that God has sinned with hope in his stride
...
And out (watch out!...)
Watch for camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a up to you
But as as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!
Oh! Hark!
...
and daisies hit the pave
No I have turned
I hear the devil cooking up a new storm
My on a regular basis
Yeah I fed quick and places
But no sooner that I am dead
I feel the ravens at my hair
Oh! Hark!
Do you hear a voice like velvet the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle hand of fate at my side?
And all those that God has with hope in his stride
And out (watch out!...)
for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But they stand as as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!
...
Once again I my grave (leave my grave...)
Like a bird out of its cage (out of its cage...)
No sooner that I won
I feel the storm clouds plotting the sun
Plotting the sun, plotting against the sun
Oh! Hark!
Do you hear a like through the sky?
Do you the fickle hand of at my side?
And all that God has sinned with hope in his stride
And watch out (watch out!...)
Watch for them camouflaged and in the shadows
Oh they couldn't a up to you
But they stand as as you in too
Oh! Hark!...
...
Oh! Hark!
Do you a hear a like through the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle of fate at my side?
And all those that God has sinned with hope in his stride
...
And out (watch out!...)
Watch for camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a up to you
But as as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!
Oh! Hark!
...
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