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Spooky Spooky Halloween
00:26
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Spooky, spooky Halloween is spooky, spooky fun.
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Stage Fright
01:54
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Take my rage to the stage
Let the horror spread
It’s only terror
If you’re tearing out your hair
Don’t close your eyes
That fear inside
Keeps me alive.
Yeah you, right on cue
It’s all coming true:
All the nightmares
That have ever haunted you
Don’t close your eyes
That fear inside
Keeps me alive and gorgeous
It’s one hell of a spell
That you’re gonna see.
You can try to fight
But you belong to me.
Don’t close your eyes
That fear inside
Keeps me alive and gorgeous
It’s not the fright or the night
Messing with your brain
It’s only natural
To think you can escape
I have control
If not your soul
Just wait and see
Now come to me.
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The Spirit
04:44
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There’s wisdom in the blood
The terror and truth,
The pain and proof
The blessed traveler
The sacramental food
What form does he take?
The Myth and make,
The hallow whispers
Of the mystery when he awakes.
There’s wisdom in the blood
Who follows the path?
The trail of wrath.
The grave procession
To the altar and the aftermath.
The penitent veil,
a sacred wail
The cleansing ritual
That balances the scale.
The spirit of the wood
Takes what he will take
The evil or the good
The fearful or the brave
Flesh and blood and bone
All will be erased
When every breath is still
Then the forest takes its place.
There’s wisdom in the blood.
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They’re just kids, it’s only a game.
A typical night
Just more of the same
Till the children propose
That we play a game
They’re just kids, it’s only a game.
How could I know?
They were so well behaved,
But the children were bored
And they wanted to play
They’re just kids, it’s only a game.
I closed my eyes
And counted to ten
Then out went the lights
And the terror began
They’re just kids, it’s only a game.
When I awoke
The floor was so cold.
The children just laughed
as they became bold
They tied up my hands,
This is only a dream
They covered my head,
And I cannot scream
With nothing to see,
The tape on my feet
They mock my attempts to escape
As their voices repeat,
“They’re just kids, it’s only a game.”
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The Auctioneer
03:56
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Tell me the truth
Is this the life you saw for you?
Aint it a shame?
You followed the rules but lost the game
You’re chasing your tail
Who told you your dreams were not for sale
I wanna buy what you least wanna sell
Have I got you yet?
Don’t pass up a chance you might regret
It’s plain enough to see
Nothing worth having comes for free.
Place your bid, I’ll get my price
All sales are final, now going once. Going twice!
I wanna buy what you least wanna sell.
No regrets no more strife
Sell me your joy, sell me your life
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Black Ambrosia
02:25
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Angelina is, Angelina is,
Angelina is in love
Angelina takes a photograph
And tightens up the hose
Guides the needle to the vein
And pushed the plunger down
I’ll be gentle don’t you worry love
Just let your eyelids close
I know that you must be afraid
But I’ll take your pain away
Angelina is, Angelina is,
Angelina is in love
Angelina rolls in ecstasy
As the angel in her ear
That only she can hear
Says, “I’m so proud of you, my dear
“Angelina, they can’t love you
Like I love you if I’m gone.
Don’t you want me to be happy?
“Won’t you kill for me again?”
Angelina is, Angelina is,
Angelina is in love
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The Pack
00:45
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Follow the leader where he goes and when
After those people we thought were our friends
Cold and abandoned He led us as one
When they return for our food and our fun
We will hunt them
We will find where they sleep
And the children they keep
And our bellies we’ll fill
On each one that we kill
We will bark and we’ll bite
And we’ll chase through the night
And we’ll snarl and sneer
And we’ll laugh at their fear
And they’ll beg us for mercy.
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