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Track 19 Lyrics by Komatose (Horrorcore)

You and Your Friends Are Dead

2016

It was a strange, Erie night. Heavy black clouds cast shadows over the full moon. Making it dark and dreary. The leaves on the trees seem to dance in fright, to the mournful howling of the wind. I have walked the road confidently, many times before this. Yet that night, it felt strangely threatening. Repeatedly I stopped, and thought about turning back. Yet something seemed to be forcing me to continue, almost against my will. Uneasy, deep in thought, I reached the end of the road. I realized I had never gone so far, for I never noticed the little cemetery before.[...]
It was a strange, Erie night. Heavy black clouds cast shadows over the full moon. Making it dark and dreary. The leaves on the trees seem to dance in fright, to the mournful howling of the wind. I have walked the road confidently, many times before this. Yet that night, it felt strangely threatening. Repeatedly I stopped, and thought about turning back. Yet something seemed to be forcing me to continue, almost against my will. Uneasy, deep in thought, I reached the end of the road. I realized I had never gone so far, for I never noticed the little cemetery before.[...]
Everywhere I looked, the scenes filled me with fear. In one corner of the graveyard, a quire of skeletons screeched an Erie tune. The likes to the sound of an un tuned organ.[...]
[Verse 1: Komatose]
Midnight, the street, I'm lookin' for girls to meet
It's Halloween, that makes me a chameleon on the concrete
I blend in like a hungry wolf, dressed in sheep's garb
Girls never walk home alone, on Hallow's Eve, in the dark
I felt a spark when I saw you stumble out the bar
I stay behind you; but never stray away too far
You didn't drive a car, I guess that's kinda smart
No D.U.I, when I see you die, gonna tear you apart
That devil outfit, girl it won't quit
From behind I run up, grab your stomach; and that's it
Deliver the signature: slit throat, then kiss slow
Sit on the park bench, hold hands, and then take you home
[Hook: Kreepy X]
This Halloween ain't the same, there'll be no tricks or treat
And this Halloween is our day to trick the girls we're meeting
[Verse 2: Rukus]
I got my mask on my face, machete in my hands
You can call me Captain Howdy like this is Strangeland
Meeting pictures on the internet is as easy as this
I'm the Match.com killer so fuck Craigslist
It's October thirtieth; All Hallow's Eve
Somethin' wicked this way comes, you can feel it in the breeze
The season starts the massacre that ends on thirty-first
Halloween, horror scenes, scream queens and blood thirst
Gonna plant my human harvest underneath October's moon
Check the sickness, horror pictures, check the theaters, comin' soon
We like some goons Among the Dead, that's where we keep our company
You don't believe me? I'll invite you to fuckin' come and see
Fuck candy treats and kids in sheets, 'cuz blood and guts are the law
Don't bother showin' up if you can't take the fuckin' gore
I'll let the bodies hit the floor, and make my exit
Halloween is every day when you fucked up in the head, kid
[Hook: Kreepy X]
This Halloween ain't the same, there'll be no tricks or treat
And this Halloween is our day to trick the girls we're meeting
[Verse 3: Kreepy X]
I'm like 'knock knock; Trick or Treat, give me somethin' good to eat'
I ain't talkin' 'bout no candy, no I'm lookin for the fresh meat
I'm on the hunt again, like a speed dating service
A social meet and greet on the streets is my only purpose
I cross the town with my bag full of sharp shit
Lookin' for the special lady that I'm gonna start with
I think I see her, I'm in love with her costume
Dressed like Michonne, and she got them dreadlocks, too
I got a crossbow inside my bag, call me Daryll
I walk up to her, stab her chest with a broken arrow
Let out a scream as the tears runnin' down her face
I drag the arrow down her body 'til I see her ribcage
Then stick my fist in, just so I can touch her heart
Now we'll always be together, never, ever be apart
I'm in love with the dead, 'cuz that's all I know
Throw her body in my truck, Kreepy bringin' dinner home
[Hook: Kreepy X]
This Halloween ain't the same, there'll be no tricks or treat
And this Halloween is our day to trick the girls we're meeting

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