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??