Hell Hath No Fury

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She got graveyard eyes,
Cemetery smile,
She'll make you beg for the killing floor,
Oh, she’s the mother of lies.

And I said, ooo child,
Hell hath no fury, like a woman scorned.

Hear her bangin’ at the front door,
Stone’s throw away,
She wants to take you to the boneyard,
For a permanent stay.

And I said, ooo child,
Hell hath no fury, like a woman scorned.
And I said, ooo child,
Hell hath no fury, like a woman scorned.
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She’s got you in a sheer panic,
She put the thumbscrews on,
And now you’re sweatin’ out shotgun shells,
No, it won’t be long.

And I said, ooo child,
Hell hath no fury, like a woman scorned.
And I said, ooo child,
Hell hath no fury, like a woman scorned.

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from High Plains, released February 19, 2016

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