Let me tell you the tale of a miserly odd fellow
Stingy Jack as it was known to the old town of Kinsale
One cold October night at the town's pub arrived the devil
Knowing Jack could easily fall into a trick or treat of trouble
Prey:
Dark hoax - Last coin. Turn into silver and my soul is yours forever
Silver tongued - A miser man tuned to be much more faster than the devil
Wooooo Jack-o'-lantern night spirit has come
Wooooo cursed to roam the nights as a ghost
Wooooo Jack-o'-lantern night spirit has come
Wooooo Carve your own head piker old fool
Ten years he kept the devil wangled inside his pocket jacket
Let me out he said and I wont take you down the pit of fire
Ok climb up this tree and get me my last taste of apple
Before he could come down a cross was carved deceit the devil
Pre:
Dark hoax - Last coin. Turn into silver and my soul is yours forever
Silver tongued - A miser man tuned to be much more faster than the devil
Wooooo Jack-o'-lantern night spirit has come
Wooooo cursed to roam the nights as a ghost
Frace:
Hear the cry - Hear the storm The legend of Jack o Lantern this night is born
Fear the skinflint - Fear the fool, don't let his tricks turn you into pumping stew
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