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Enter the Crypt
03:57
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Welcome to a realm
In which the most ghastliest and ghoulish apparitions of old
Roam to fright
On a moonless night
Hear funeral bells
From bats so fell
See coffin's glow
The crypt of Creepshow
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Exuding Cauldron
02:39
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Witches burning, you show no remorse
But after all, this isn't the first
For mixing your children into a black stew
And stirring the cauldron with sticky green goo
You will release all your anger tonight
You've lost it all to this demonic fright
Bats and bones, and an eyeball or two
This brew is divine, the graveyard consumes you
Exude
(Into the coffin you go)
Run
(And there's nowhere you can hide)
And now
(I will consume your remains)
Your blood
Enter the coven of wicked and sick
And witness the broth of the blackened magick
A sight to behold of the noxious brown bile
A lizard's forked tongue in a pickled lab vial
The chef of the damned, making food for the ghouls
A dining experience only fit for the cruel
When the ghosts and the goblins come out to partake
They never expected the cook on a stake
Exude
(Into the coffin you go)
Run
(And there's nowhere you can hide)
And now
(I will consume your remains)
Your blood
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Bump in the Night
03:31
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There's a curse that lies within
Shadows walk with deadly sin
Never knowing human form
Crawling lurkers have escaped
Spirits blow the candles out
A chilling death up-and-about
Bumping in the night, and running all day, crimson eyes in the dark come out to play
Spiders on the walls, and shivers in the halls, and ghouls who enjoy death and demonic calls
Taking your soul just to hear your faint screams
And digging your grave in an undead ravine
A gory end to this dark Halloween
Demonic Possession on all Hallows Eve
The witch wasn't ready for this satanic tease
A fate worse than death will await these young teens
Bumping in the night, and running all day, crimson eyes in the dark come out to play
Spiders on the walls, and shivers in the halls, and ghouls who enjoy death and demonic calls
Death will consume you
What the hell can you do?
Demented and Spiritual
And all of you sit and watch
There is no god here
Only devils in your ear
Shattered mirrors glitch
Beware of the dancing witch
Spiders on the walls, and shivers in the halls, and ghouls who enjoy death and demonic calls
Bumps in the Night
Bumps in the Night
Bumps in the Night
Bumps in the Night
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Moshferatu
03:46
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The stupid
The foolish
The trvest of the 10th grade
Caught up in the forest of fear
Sleeping in a coffin doesn't mean he's stiff and dead
Only that he's needing a beer
Rummage through his coffin now
Waking up a lord of death
Party in a pit of hell
The undying and the edgy have a meeting in the grave
(Itโs a party you're invited, come on down into the cave)
(Well well well
It seems this group of misfits have entered my domain
It is here that they wish to photograph themselves leather-clad with medieval weapons?
And...is that a goddamn goat?)
A thousand years of death in the castle high above
Raging in the underworld but far from being dead
A goblet full of blood will return him to his sleep
Cursing his name as your fluids start to seep
Moshing with the villain you cannot hope to kill
Glowing yellow eyes, a cloak with tattered frills
Pale white skin and a pair of white fangs
He's here to party to you dying, heads will fucking bang
(Hey Mr. Vampire dude
could you like
play a rad solo for us?)
(Why sure!)
You made a bad decision when you took your shitty metal band into a castle full of the dead
But now you've gotta show us you're the trvest
The rudest
Your mother's makeup slathered on your sloppy head
I wonder if the count will hate you just as much as you relate to neckbeards with metallum cred (God you suck)
(To all foolish mortals
Who believe they can just waltz into my humble manor
And use my tombstone
To pose for their shitty black metal band
And argue about who can hold my candelabra
You've got another thing coming)
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Escaping asylum
The night growing near
Sent to the town to destroy
Midnight approaching
The killing of man
Summoned from hell
Drawn to blood
(Wrapped in gore and feeding on fear
Seeing a drifter, your shift's end near
All alone but you lie to his face
Tell him your buddy's viewing the tapes
Gripping your soul is a deafening stare
The doorbell rings, itโs a new nightmare)
Staring you down
You're all alone
(In the night)
Funeral Bells
Toll for you
(Boogeyman)
Manning the window
A dark lonely road
No cars passing through
You're alone
Passing the time with a smoke in your hand
From streetlight fog he emerges to slay
Staring you down
You're all alone
(In the night)
Funeral Bells
Toll for you
(Boogeyman)
(Wielding keys to the front of the door
Making sure that the exit's secure
Seconds away from bloody gore
Only to find you've neglected your chore
Scared to admit you're about to receive
A death so quick that nobody can grieve
A psycho released on the radio tonight
You notice he cuts the lights)
The visage of terror
Standing before you
The frame of the door caved in
A breeze from the streets and your doom is at hand
You know in your heart it's the Boogeyman
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