Hiding behind the paigan tree
From a psycho scarecrow
Brought here from overseas
By settlers long ago
Running around the paigan tree
As we're a sacrificial prize
He gets to kill my boyfriend and me
In return for great apple pies
In town you will feel like
This is such a friendly place
Everyone pampering you
All the better for Scarecrow to chew
Pinned against the paigan tree
You're finally caught in its grasp
Hope your apples pies are freaking worth it
Will be your final gasp.
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