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There are few who'd deny, at what I do I am the
For my talents are renowned far and
When it comes to surprises in the moonlit
I excel without ever trying
With the slightest effort of my ghostlike charms
I have seen grown men give out a
With the wave of my hand, and a well-placed
I have swept the very off their feet

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

Oh, somewhere inside of these bones
An emptiness began to
There's out there, far from my home
A longing I've never known

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

And I am dead, I can take off my head
To Shakespearean quotations
No animal nor man can like I can
With the fury of my

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

Oh, there's an place in my bones
That out for something unknown
The and praise come year after year
Does nothing for these tears