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Listen to them
The children of the night
What music they make

I haven't slept in three days, my head needs a nap
Maybe I'm hallucinating or maybe Freddy is back
I see a woman in my house, she always dresses in black
Her presence is whack, I hope she leaves and never comes back
Text my dude in the Scream mask, tried to get him to laugh
(What's your favorite scary movie?) he never messaged me back
So I drove to Amityville, saw the devil and gassed
Took a wrong turn and saw Jigsaw setting his traps
Took Elm Street, the last house on the left in the back
Smoked some shit that made my head spin like the Exorcist fast
Met up with Mr. Hyde, he said that Jekyll's a quack
And a psycho, so he left him dead in the bath
That was Halloween night, the first of November in fact
Said he haunts him in Connecticut whenever he's smacked
He's got a cabin by the lake where folks never come back
This Friday the 13th, I'm going dressed in a mask

This is real life, and the torture's gory
You could call this a real life horror story
So gather 'round and put the children to bed
And if you can't find the children, then the children are dead
This is real life, and the torture's gory
You could call this a real life horror story
So turn the lights down and get in to bed
These real life horror stories have you dripping with red

Nothing here is normal, it's all paranormal
But that kind of activity is very normal
The residents are evil, the nightmare's eternal
The hills have eyes, the devil's inside
There's a house on Haunted Hill, where the devil resides
Surrounded by woods where the Blair Witch likes to hide
Go deep into the woods, the house of horrors awaits
And locked in the attic's a picture of Dorian Gray
The graveyard is infested with zombies and ghosts
Tormented souls, out there on Sorority Row
There's children in the cornfields that border the roads
And downtown there's a hostel where torture unfolds
But they're used to it, to them it's child's play
From dusk 'till dawn, they get it on any time of day
A place where It, Leatherface, and the uninvited play
You could drive away and hear the screams from miles away

This is real life, and the torture's gory
You could call this a real life horror story
So gather 'round and put the children to bed
And if you can't find the children, then the children are dead
This is real life, and the torture's gory
You could call this a real life horror story
So turn the lights down and get in to bed
These real life horror stories have you dripping with red

We all go a little mad sometimes
Do you know what the most frightening thing in the world is?
It's fear
Be afraid, be very afraid

Hello?
(Seven days)
Aw shit

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