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widow's peek
When red bleeds through willows creek
Beware of the dam in widows peak
She lies in an unmarked grave
But those who land there become insane

No one knows of her past life
But knowing the story… will cause us strife
People tell her story through rhyme 
But the story gets different every  time

Some say she’s a lost soul
Others say a sorrowful spirit
But truth be told that we must fear it

“beasts and legends that cannot be true”
Were the last words said by mr.leitu
No one recalls were or how he died 
All we remember was the dark red sky

His blood has stained the river red
down came his body from his neck he bled
Mr. leitu was a man af pure fact 
But to his surprise his world went black

The beast that had slit his throat 
Was nothing more than a little black goat
Around the peak a wall of stone 
This place to be left forever alone