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I am a man
And I've walked a mile
Night, the widow
Doffed her weeds, in a
The stars all at me
shamed a child
Your funeral, my
A thousand lured me
To feathered beds and of glover
Bird with crooked cast
It's wicked shadow
A moon did mock
And trinket did smile
Your funeral, my
I am, little lamb...
Let all the bells in ring
All the crooked bitches she was
(Mongers of pain)
Saw the
Become a
Your funeral, my