Oh!Β Β The end is nigh Let us all gather around and worry The big bad evil π is next door He plans to cast a spell on everyone Get your pitchforks Else he'll turn you into bats Let us get him before he begins to say his chanting I see him arrange candles and lay out his broomstick It's happening Let us gather and stick him with our pitchforks Before throwing him into a bonfire π₯ Remember, I've warned you Tomorrow will be too late From me window, I see him making the potion And My knees start buckling under me Hey big brother, lend me your shotgun And I'll take care of him myself Because the Big Bad Evil gotta go