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Bring to me

Your sons and daughters

'Cause Absinthe makes the heart

Grow fonder

I don't care what momma says

You'll wind me up

Or you'll wind up dead

I don't care what momma says

I don't believe whatever this is

Until you burn all of the witches

I won't believe whatever this is

Whatever they give you

Stop drinking it down

If I were you
