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The Rape Of Maude

in the brook she's naked
Cold and dead, raped and
Sweet Bowen victim of a man
Now at her does lie her rapist
Her mother's brother, as she is
An avenging angel's in his heart
And the squire he blame her
With his lies he shame her
Sweet Maude Bowen shamed a

Now here is a tale, a to be told
Of a young girl, but fifteen old
Impaled as a vampire, her mother as a witch
Now these were the crimes, the crimes of the

At the cross-roads they her
With the elm they claim to her
Save her from Satan's evil lair
Now her weeps in madness
At the tree, at the
The tree grows from sweet Maude Bowen's heart
The squire's men do taunt and her
Drag her off the and jeer her
one more dies with an arrow in his heart

Now is a tale, a story to be told
Of a girl, but fifteen years old
as a vampire, her mother burned as a witch
Now these were the crimes, the crimes of the

Up before the judge at
Accused a now they will burn her
At the at the cross-roads will she die
Tied to the elm the smoking
sweet mother crying, choking
Mother, daughter, of a man
And the squire there laughing
With his men they're laughing,
he is dead with an arrow in his heart

Now here is a tale, a to be told
Of a girl, but fifteen years old
Impaled as a vampire, her mother burned as a
Now these were the crimes, these were the crimes of the