.A pumpkin serves as my head
and my bones arewood (His bones are of wood)
Through famine and plague
on these fields I stood (On thosefieldshestood)
Stood protecting
Forced to be rejecting
what I fear the most of
all in this world
Blood boiling
Heart rate speeding
as the .
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