Headless Horseman

I got hit hard -
I'm on the ground.
And if you swing again I'll duck,
And I wish you the best of luck;
You deserve yourself.
And I'll return to my trip to Hell
as a Headless Horseman
'Cause, oh, what a loss.
I went back to get my stuff
And it was tangled up and tough,
I stood there and stared you down.
I walked aimlessly around,
With a flaming pumpkin head.
Oh, what a loss,
My soft hands replaced by claws.
You turned me into a stray dog,
from a mighty human man.
Oh, what a loss,
Oh, what a loss.
I'll miss my closest friend,
Now I cling to rocks and wind.
It's a precious thing we've lost