My wrist is broken,
my head's explodin'
my feet can't touch the ground
If I succumb to the dead man's wishes
then I will be swimming with them fishes
all year round
The man's a-knockin
his face is shocking
take care to call him out
if you succumb to the dead man's schemes
then your skin will be cut into seams
inside and out
inside and out
---Nursery rhyme by the Elkan tribe to save their children from the man-in-the-woods' curse, forcefully translated to rhyme in our common tongue for stylistic purposes