I am scarred from head to foot
My face and arms are so like soot
Ashen grey or so it seems
A creature of dark night dreams
I bide my time, I wait my chance
Death ’s a partner in this dance
Maypole fair to rosebud black
The Devil’s prison soon will crack
Light the candles, say your prayers
I soon will release you from your cares
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