The ghost ship appeared out upon the high sea,
It sang a song on the waves it meant only for me,
It called me to board,
I need not bring my sword,
For there would be no one to fight where I'd be.
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I went upstairs to my bedroom, and found there, a witch,
She powdered my slippers, with stuff that made my feet itch,
The devil daughter of dark,
Showed her left hand had a mark,
A tattoo picture of my daddy, his name was Mitch.
I went to the Nederlands, and got me some neder,
I mixed it with salt, garlic and a little peder,
It was mama's dying wish,
To have her favorite dish,
Homemade crumpet, served on a plate, carved from a cedar.