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Go ye not by Gallowa Come bide a while, my frein I'll tell ye o the dangers there – Beware o Sawney Bean. There's nae body kens that he bides
Go ye not by Gallowa Come bide a while, my frein I'll tell ye o the dangers there â?? Beware o Sawney Bean. There's nae body kens that he bides
Sawney is a bonny, bonny lad But Sawney kens it well And Sawney might a boon have had But Sawney loves to tell He weens that I mun love him soon Gin
Good time for sawney bean. Eating humans, living the dream Good man, bad man, everybody hunts them. The Scottish clan Black Agnes, his witching wife.
I'll command them with pride we're the assembly No time to fall and cry not getting messy Sawney and Bean though cute they still get testy This
In flooded labyrinthine trenches Where the clan of Sawney dwells The blood of evil flows like a river To the blackest pits of hell Join the hunt,
the weak We kill the creeps We bring the heat We the motherfucking VAAAAAAAAMPS Keep a human head like Sawney Bean Always in the trees, got knives on me
of frozen human agony From a fresh prince to a rotten king Caught between fantasy and what's not a dream Went to Scotland just to eat the clan of Sawney Bean
Sawney bean And his inbred horde Reside in a cave With his wedded whore Fucking and feasting On human bodies Pickling remains for a later day
and you're right Once or twice Sawney bean Oh, don't you think by now there's truth In all she's said to us Come on, come on, come on Come on, let us in Arms
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