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The gallows, the noose, the paralysing fear
This dead woman walking, determined by the king
My strength it leaves me now, my will is so weak
Pulled up the steps to the gallows stage,
As my pride is erased.
My fevered soul, my pulse explodes
My vision sways yet I catch the hangman's gaze
His eyes I know, his eyes I know
Darkness descends the wind is all I hear
The crowd are silenced as death draws me near
The noose is tightened around my throat
Ready for the end.

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