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Every sunday morning, just before dawn

A little girl is dancing on the mansion lawn

She calls out a name, Dagon of the sea

Appear from the darkest deep and hear my need

Down by the lake there's a shadow of grief

Dancing hand in hand with the Devil

Watching from the bridge, the one nearby the lake

Oh sister Margaret, no need to hate

Yes we all know that you're serving the cross

But this time my dear... oh, you lost

Down by the lake there's a shadow of grief

Dancing hand in hand with the Devil

Oh, the nun has been seen

I want your cross

Now come and play

Sister Margaret

Full of pride, the nun won't give in

She goes down the lawn, scared as hell

The little girl is grinning

As sister Margaret disappears in the lake

Down by the lake there's a shadow of happiness

Dancing hand in hand with the Devil