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The Trial And Ordeal Of Wicked Mary Video (MV)




Performed By: Last Revival
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Father Dawn, Mister Sunny Riter
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The beast within your blood becomes the essence of your nature
Get along little darling, get even with your maker
Cleanse your snakes from my garden, clear a righteous path
You gave up so much of your soul, ain't nothing worth a damn left
Ain't nothing worth a damn left
I was standing with the choir bailing out our praise
When you came spitting fire, and took his name in vain
Now your time is up and the saving suns so far away
Can you hang on through the night, is this your final day
Is this your final day
Mary's cryin' at the lord she's falling to her knees
Before the judges gavel fell he asked her how do you plead
Lil Johnny stood and shouted, your honor if you please.
Before we get to hanging, can I pick out the tree?
You're sentence here to death and they'll hang you by your neck
Your final spell was cast, and now there's nothing left
You sinning days are over, boy Jesus coming back
His good light comes a shining to scour your witches wrath
To scour your witches wrath
Mary's cryin' at the lord she's falling to her knees
Before the judges gavel fell he asked her how do you plead
Lil Johnny stood and shouted, your honor if you please.
Before we get to hanging, can I pick out the tree?
Mary's cryin' at the lord she's falling to her knees
Before the judges gavel fell he asked her how do you plead
Lil Johnny stood and shouted, your honor if you please.
Before we get to hanging, can I pick out the tree?
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English

The beast within your blood becomes the essence of your nature
Get along little darling, get even with your maker
Cleanse your snakes from my garden, clear a righteous path
You gave up so much of your soul, ain't nothing worth a damn left
Ain't nothing worth a damn left
I was standing with the choir bailing out our praise
When you came spitting fire, and took his name in vain
Now your time is up and the saving suns so far away
Can you hang on through the night, is this your final day
Is this your final day
Mary's cryin' at the lord she's falling to her knees
Before the judges gavel fell he asked her how do you plead
Lil Johnny stood and shouted, your honor if you please.
Before we get to hanging, can I pick out the tree?
You're sentence here to death and they'll hang you by your neck
Your final spell was cast, and now there's nothing left
You sinning days are over, boy Jesus coming back
His good light comes a shining to scour your witches wrath
To scour your witches wrath
Mary's cryin' at the lord she's falling to her knees
Before the judges gavel fell he asked her how do you plead
Lil Johnny stood and shouted, your honor if you please.
Before we get to hanging, can I pick out the tree?
Mary's cryin' at the lord she's falling to her knees
Before the judges gavel fell he asked her how do you plead
Lil Johnny stood and shouted, your honor if you please.
Before we get to hanging, can I pick out the tree?
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Writer: Father Dawn, Mister Sunny Riter
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