It's just another Dark and Scary Night, y'all...
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Story behind the song
This song rose from the dead one October night of 2003. I'm not sure when it was born, though...
Lyrics
(Arooooooo)
EBR-
Here we go again... the mist is creepin up
Your heart is speeding up
From all around I'm sneakin up.
Every October, I rise from the dead
and with a lunge I expunge the eyes from your head.
Got an appetite for flesh, and that's why I roam,
In a dry spell I'll even eat myself to the bone.
You're scared to be alone, so you travel in groups,
Fine by me, that's just more flies for my soup.
Take me out at the legs, you think I'm kaput
Stupid f*ck, I don't swing an axe with my foot.
Blast half my face, yo, I'm still breathin
You wanna steak my heart? No thanks, I'm a vegan
A demon who's leavin no trace at the scene
and I'll melt off your skin with the burst of my semen.
A massive mass-murderer, murdering unmasked
Precision incision, your heart's out with a knife-pass...
VICIOUS-
Well, I'm a serial, serial, serial killa
Vampire blood-suckin-mother-f*ckin
Not stopping till I get my filla
Eatin brains like cereal; serial killa
I do what I willa, I'll make your blood spilla.
Say, 'Hey, Mikey,' but I won't respond
Cuz the sweet little boy that you knew of me is gone.
He's gone getting' freaky, cuz sh*t be freaky-deaky
I'll stick you wit muh blade 30 times or 40 or 50!
-HOOK YOU ONCE-
HOO-HOO-HA-HA TRICK-OR-TREAT
We the freaky ones who eat what you excrete
HOO-HOO-HA-HA TREAT OR TRICK
Pick one or the other but they both be sick
HOO-HOO-HA-HA TRICK OR TREAT
We be the creeps who sleep beneath the streets
HOO-HOO-HA-HA TREAT OR TRICK
To the shadows we slip real quick...
VICIOUS-
'Aroo,' goes the wolf. Check it, peep the full moon.
Sun just went down won't be comin' up soon.
Oh, sh*t, what was that sound? You're getting paranoid,
The Fear is kickin your a** like a hemorrhoid.
Demons are unemployed except for this time of year.
When they surface shit gets eerier and weird up hear.
Month: 10 Day: 31
Are you scared? You should be,
Cuz your nightmares are awake even when you're not asleep!
My hocky mask and chainsaw gonna come in handy
For huntin down kids huntin down they candy.
I'm drinkin some blood like some bum drinkin brandy
The red is runnin the streets like the Rio Grande.
The season gets me randy, gets me spooky, gets me off,
Replace my own head with the Jackolantern's scoff.
Replace my blades, switch it to the sawed-off
Then it's BOOM-shocka-BOOM all damn night long.
EBR-
Help an old lady with her groceries, as soon as she's packed
She turns to leave, I put a f*ckin axe in her back.
Spiked bat in hand: that's how I like to club hoes.
F*ck your guns, bullet wounds ain't nothing but stubbed toes
I love the taste of blood, that's why I want in you
Red is good, but it tastes the best as a thin blue
Your death pain and torture is all I'ma dream
Not what I seem, and my lullaby is your scream
-HOOK YOU TWICE-
HOO-HOO-HA-HA TRICK OR TREAT
We the freak creeps that you don't wanna meet.
HOO-HOO-HA-HA TREAT OR TRICK
We travel wit platoons of goons n' sh*t.
HOO-HOO-HA-HA TRICK OR TREAT
We rise from the cracks inside the concrete.
HOO-HOO-HA-HA TREAT OR TRICK
To our blades you know your blood will stick...
PHUNK-
I gotta knife in my pocket and I sulk in the dark.
I follow close behind when you walk through the park.
I'm tip-tip-toin' while you're in dead sprint,
And dead was dead right if you caught what I meant.
I swing my right arm with the blade in my palm
And the red stuff falls on this nice green lawn
It's like Christmas time but two months early...
I guess you're an organ donor now, little girly.
And I got the fangs when the moon comes out
Chasin town folk till they all scream and shout
When I say die, you just scream.
Die!
I come from the Midwest, Kids of the Corn
And here Halloween ain't just the norm
Storm rolls in and the wind starts blowin
The windows are shakin and your heart gets goin
And you hear a tap