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Oh, they say there is a beast,
who lives up the way.
In a house three stories tall,
and soon to crumble any day.
But I've seen whose song haunts the halls,
Glitter sparkles bright
It shines and reflects the light
Rings come out in the night
Lovely diamonds hang tight
Strung from ear to ear
But don’t you worry my dear,
Everything is free here