Resurrection men
Resurrection men here tread
Better hide your dead
Wooden shovel in his hand
Iron mortsafes shield their head
Loved ones guard their bed
Daring crooks, alert they stand
Wooden shovel from the shed
Digging to be fed
Body snatching in demand
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