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

Yet year year, it's the same routine
And I grow so weary of the of screams
And I, Jack, the King
Have so tired of the same old thing

Oh, deep inside of these bones
An emptiness to grow
There's something out there, far from my
A longing that never known

I'm a of fright, and a demon of light
And I'll scare you right out of pants
To a guy in Kentucky, I'm Unlucky
And I'm known throughout England and

And since I am dead, I can off my head
To Shakespearean quotations
No nor man can scream like I can
With the of my recitations

But who here ever understand
That the Pumpkin King with the skeleton
Would of his crown, if they only understood
He'd it all up if he only could

Oh, there's an empty in my bones
calls out for something unknown
The fame and praise come year year
Does for these empty tears