Half Past Dead

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I turn my head

And look around

In this world of pain

And sorrow



Half past dead

It rules the roost

With that evil

Startling feeling



Feet of lead

Sink me down

To the deep dark

Depths beyond



Feelings of dread

Fill my heart

With ideas of wickedness

And cruelty



It it with feelings of dread

And feet of lead

That I turn my head

To find that I am

Half past dead

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