I know they are the dead I see them at the window
They try to break in they know I am scared
Go away I shout I scream my heart pounds
Ita019s the time of year when all the ghosts rise
Children beware for they will take you
Far away from any dream you have had
These are the ghosts from every nightmare
These are the realities of life
These are the molesters in the dark
These are the rapists who prey
These are the bastards who stalk
These are the creatures that kill
The dead walk amongst us with no fear
And this is the night they challenge
Every child who dreams now fears
Doors creaking open hands that touch
The scents of decay the beads of sweat
The pain of pure degradation
Chase them away please make them go
As a child I feared this night
Diseased and dying the ghosts draw nearer
A child has the right to dream
These monsters cannot be real
Ita019s just Halloween ita019s just Halloween
They must be dead they must be ghosts
No human can be like they are
They must be the dark surrounding the beds
For they never show in the light
I pray for the morning to come
I pray the night isna019t forever
I pray for the morning to come
I pray the night isna019t forever
Another great one, as usual. Keep it up!