Headless Horseman

HEADLESS HORSEMAN
I got hit hard I'm on the ground, and if you swing again I'll duck
but I wish you the best of luck you deserve yourself
and I'll return from 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, and 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 miss my closest friend, and now I cling to rocks and wind
its a precious thing we lost