Stiklow Castle (aka I'll Never See Goat Again)

Thought I could work there forever. Thought I would be there until me end. Old Stiklow Castle, modest and mighty. Now I’ll never see goat again. Something turned that whole place evil. A curse? Or somethin’ I can’t comprehend. Something real bad anyway. We all evacuated. Now I’ll never see goat again. I had him draped over my shoulders. I thought I held him fast as I ran down the glen. But he must be up there still in the castle. I’ll never see goat again. Sometimes I still hear him bleating. I even think I see him out in the pen. But he’s probably evil now, so no point in rescue. I’ll never see goat again. I’ll never bother with nothing. No family, no possessions and no best friend. I’ll just be fishing out here till my time comes. And I’ll never see goat again. I’ll never see goat again. And I’ll never be good again. I’ll never see goat again.