Blood drops on roses
and wide opened caskets
Eyeballs fill buckets
and corpses with muggets.
Bodies of criminals
hanged from the trees
These are a few
of my Halloween things
Ghosts in the mirrors
and in haunted mansions
Crimes and bloodshed
out of human passions
Curses on poor and
unfortunate beings.
These are a few
of my Halloween things.
The veil gets thiner.
The sinner,the killer
are back again
in this night of the dead.
Aggression, obsession
The fog in my head
It hazes my mind
Better run and hide
Cause I,
I'll find a victim to shoot
Lunatic being on the loose
Slicing your neck
Off of your head
Drinking your blood
on the rocks instead
I am the maniac licking your hand
like your dog under the bed
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When the veil disappears...
TerrorWhen the veil that seperates the worlds of natural and supernatural disappear on Halloween . Then everything and everyone become one...
