There was a man of double deed
Who sowed a garden full of seedWhen the seed began to grow
Twas like a garden full of snowWhen the snow began to fall
Like the birds it was upon the wallWhen the birds began to fly
Twas like a shipwreck in the skyWhen the ship began to crack
Twas like a stick across my backWhen my back began to smart
Twas like a penknife in my heartWhen my heart began to bleed
Then i was dead and dead indeed
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