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

Yet year after year, the same routine
And I grow so weary of the sound of
And I, Jack, the Pumpkin
Have grown so tired of the same old

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

I'm a master of fright, and a 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 recite quotations
No nor man can scream like I can
With the of my recitations

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

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