It beckons and calls
With a rage induced calm
Determined to catch your attention
A memory tinged
With your ****-eating grin
On a bridge that was haunted in Denton
We stood in the rain
Faces lit with the lightning
And the cars that were passing on by
There were no silly ghosts,
Or demons top with a goat
So you scoffed and you called it a lie
But we can take up the mantle
Of spooking the locals
While this rain continues to hiss
We'll follow the lead of the
Tremble and rumble
I'd do it all
For a
DISRUPTIVE
kiss
An oddity yourself, how could I not fall for the ghost hunter my love??