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Creepy kids play creepy game and sing creepy song
Rapunzel, let down your hair
Refused to kill Christians but slayed in that outfit
Eye of the beholder
I scream, you scream, we all scream, because the clouds are made of blood
Daddy, buy me a tragic painting
This little piggy went to the market...the stock market that is
I am NOT Whistler’s mother