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this
is how we burn witches
set
out an arbitrary rule
like
think of a number
fix
it in the mind
whistle
the dogs will come
learn
your tables
some
would like this tucked up, swept
it's
only a whisper of gossip to light
matches
and kerosene these days
see
them swoon away in the fumes
once
alight
they
burn by themselves
fire
of hell's already in them
don't
have to be grownups for this
and
this is the way we wash our hair
wash
our hair wash our hair
this
is the way we wash our hair
so
early in the morning
time
passes over the event
I like the screams the best
451, and the books chorus
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