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Ole Zantucker was a dirty
old man,
He had one crooked eye
and he owned alot
of land.
He drank all day 'til
the darkness came,
After his wife left
him he was never the
same.
He sold most he had
to support his habit,
His horse, his cow
and his pet rabbit.
He would sit alone
in his dark house,
Not a soul around
not even a mouse.
With a drink in his
hand and laid out
on the floor,
He didn't hear the
knock at his door.
His maker came to
take him home,
And now his soul
will forever roam.