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[The Chief Magistrate - The Testimony of a Man]

Oh, my beloved Anne
I write you in
From my wounded finger
In my cell, in hell
I'm waiting for torture
And a certain - fur sure

Through these wet walls of
I can their pain-machines
And the from all the dying
me - I am - innocent I swear
It's true, but I can't it any more
I - just to get relieved

crushed my kneecaps,
Fingers and my
Still they drag me the
Stairs, so who's
Many thousand goodnights my love
I'll die -
I'm a of the inquisition

Flee town before it is too late,
you are no safe
I hope words,
reach you somehow,
goodnight,farewell my

crushed my kneecaps,
Fingers and my
Still drag me down the
Stairs, so who's

hundred thousands goodnights my love
Innocent die -
I'm a victim of the