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There are few who'd deny, at I do I am the best
For my are renowned far and wide
When it comes to in the moonlit night
I excel without ever even
With the little effort of my ghostlike charms
I seen grown men give out a shriek
With the wave of my hand, and a moan
I swept the very bravest off their feet

Yet year year, it's the same routine
And I grow so of the sound of screams
And I, Jack, the Pumpkin
grown so tired of the same old thing

Oh, somewhere deep inside of bones
An emptiness began to
There's something out there, far from my
A longing that I've known

I'm a master of fright, and a of light
And I'll scare you right out of your
To a guy in Kentucky, I'm Unlucky
And I'm throughout England and France

And since I am dead, I can off my head
To recite quotations
No animal nor man can scream I can
the fury of my recitations

But who would ever understand
That the King with the skeleton grin
Would tire of his crown, if they only
He'd give it all up if he could

Oh, an empty place in my bones
That calls out for something
The fame and praise come year after
Does for these empty tears