I got hit hard - I'm on the ground. And if you swing again I'll duck, And I wish you the best of luck; You deserve yourself. And I'll return to my trip to Hell as a Headless Horseman 'Cause, oh, what a loss. I went back to get my stuff And it was tangled up and tough, I stood there and stared you down. I walked aimlessly around, With a flaming pumpkin head. Oh, what a loss, My soft hands replaced by claws. You turned me into a stray dog, from a mighty human man. Oh, what a loss, Oh, what a loss. I'll miss my closest friend, Now I cling to rocks and wind. It's a precious thing we've lost