The night is black As the cold wind bites strikes my face I mask my face with my cowl I try to move But collapse Blood and gore Blood an gore A dark reminder Its dangerous to be out Need to be home It's not safe I freeze as the demons scream All I hear is echoing Echoing Run away Run away Before you waste away You hide in your cabin But it is no ****** use The scratches are everywhere Everywhere The voices inside your head Break their way out Inside out Lock the door Hide in your bed The demons chanting Trick or treat Trick or treat Grit your teeth And lock yourself away On this ****** Halloween Halloween Chained up inside the cell Muttering Muttering The sweet taste of candy Tastes like the blood you spilled Woe is me Woe is you Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock
Yes yes, my favorite holiday, though what if it was a maddening holiday?