I'll let you in on a secret of an ancient wicked The price would only be your silence And the space under your bed chuckles The veil is near and I have no will left The bones I have collected are yours if I am read The Spiral is yours to command as you see fit And the Hollow Labyrinth for your victims to go insane with Take my place! I long for the taste of candy and innocent pleas For the millionth time, **Set me free
An all evil dimensional drifter's unwavering attempt to go trick-or-treating