Music Monday

Getting into the mood for Decorative Gourd Season.

But come All Hallows' Eve, I'll be commin' for ya

Come All Hallows' Eve, you better bar those shutters

I will return, with claws that burn

I'll see your pretty mansion turn into a furnace

Come All Hallows' Eve!

Welcome to the lower birth

The greatest show unearthed

We appear without a sound

The darkest show around

We will leave you in a daze

Madness, murder, dismay

We will disappear at night

With blood on the concrete.

Don't worry that it looks like a ghost town

Because it starts at night

That's when this city comes to life

I am a fuckin' freak

I'll get you while you sleep

I'm your worst nightmare come to life.

(ooooooo)

I am a deviant

There's something wrong with how I think

Twisted shit makes me feel alive