Кошмар перед Рождеством - Джек повелитель тыкв
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In this world, no one can compare with me
I am recognized as the best in my craft.
Horror I bring under a little moon
On any of those living on Earth.
So many grave, bouncers, fools
A small trembling pounded them!
I turned to both children and fathers
As a ghost, I am surprisingly good.

So in the year, year
I scared the people, but in my soul sadness
How to get out of life
I-jack!
I hate everything that I got used to

In my soul, one sad
I look at the night distance with longing
I have to break a full -time circle
Where to run from these torment

I am known everywhere I am a nightmare in the dark
I am the horror on the wings of the night
Having shouted from the shoulder, I scared the British
Both the French and Germans and others
Like everyone who is dead even without a head
I quote Shakespeare from memory
People have no more terrible.
I am the king of the other world.

But who will understand my sadness here
The overlord pumpkin is sorry for himself
And the crown is heavy, and Glory is not sweet
I would burn my dull world

What shines there at the end of the path
One longing in my chest
Wandering how much and higher light
Everything is not reliable ...