Something Wicked This Way Comes

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('door opens.)

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It's Mr, Dark,

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('Mr. Halloway.) Boys, hide, quick,

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"By the pricking of my thumbs,
something wicked this way comes,"

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"Then rang the bells both loud and deep,

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God is not dead, nor doth he sleep,"

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"The wrong will fail, the right, prevail,

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with peace on earth, good will to men,"

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It's a thousand years
to Christmas, Mr, Halloway,

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You're wrong, It's here in this library
tonight, and can't be spoiled,

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Did Will and Jim bring it with them
on the soles of their shoes?

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Then we shall have to scrape them,

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Will?

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Jim?

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Free rides on the merry-go-round,

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How would you like to be
king of the carnival, Jim?

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The ruler of the rides?

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How would you like to be grown up, Jim?

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How would that feel, huh?

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Not to be looked down at,

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Not to be told to run away and play,

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To be trusted, To be feared,