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A bolt of lightning ripping through the storm.
Amorphous blackness begins taking form.
You feel a tightness in your chest
as you see the dark one manifest.
In your closet
Under your bed
Does he fill your heart with dread?
Stay awake if you can.
Are you afraid of the Boogeyman?
The silent hunter slips beneath the moon.
A haunting stillness means he'll be here soon.
You feel a tightness in your chest.
He'll never stop until you're laid to rest.
In your closet
Under your bed
Does he fill your heart with dread?
Stay awake if you can.
Blehhhhhhh!
In your closet
Under your bed
Does he fill your heart with dread?
Stay awake if you can.
Are you afraid of the Boogeyman?
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Francula Drakenstein
03:35
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Vlad the Impaler is dead
They captured him, cut off his head
They buried him deep underground
So his remains would not be found
Along came Dr. Frankenstein
He said, "I can fix him up just fine!"
Upon the slab with a bolt of lightning,
awakens creature oh so frightening
"Rise, Francula Drakenstein!"
For revenge, the count is hellbent
No one can stop his godless torment
Show no mercy for the children
The undead rises once again
"Rise, Francula Drakenstein!"
If you meet Francula Drakenstein
You're gonna have a real bad time
If you meet Francula Drakenstein
You'd better kiss your ass good-bye
"Rise, Francula Drakenstein!"
"Rise, Francula Drakenstein!"
If you meet Francula Drakenstein
You're gonna have a real bad time
If you meet Francula Drakenstein
You'd better kiss your ass good-bye
"Rise, Francula Drakenstein!"
"Rise, Francula Drakenstein!"
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Can you see me?
See me standing in the darkened, shadowed, pitch-black corner of your room?
Can you feel me?
Feel me follow close behind you. Ghostly footsteps knowing that,
I haunt you 'cos oh woah woah woah I want you,
but you don't seem to want to believe that I am here.
I haunt you 'cos oh woah woah woah I want you,
but you don't seem to want to believe that I am here.
Can you hear me?
Hear me moving through the night like a gust of wind sending shivers down your spine?
Can you feel me?
Feel me move your hands around the table, spirits spelling that
I haunt you 'cos oh woah woah woah I want you,
but you don't seem to want to believe that I am here.
I haunt you 'cos oh woah woah woah I want you,
but you don't seem to want to believe that I am here.
Can you read the words I'm spelling on the Ouija board?
I-L-O-V-E-U
I-L-O-V-E-U
Can you read the words I'm spelling on the Ouija board?
I-L-O-V-E-U
I-L-O-V-E-U
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4. |
Which Witch is Which?
03:34
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Which witch is which?
<Which witch is which?>
I cannot say
<I cannot say>
Which witch will leave me?
<Which witch will leave me?>
Which witch will stay?
<Which witch will stay?>
Which witch will let me love her tenderly beneath the freezing moon?
Which witch will give me time of day before ascending on her broom?
So baby, won't you tell me please
If you're gonna be true.
Oh baby, won't you tell me please?
Which witch are you?
<Which witch is which?>
Which witch is which?
<I cannot say>
I cannot say
<Which witch will leave me?>
Which witch will leave me?
<Which witch will stay?>
Which witch will stay?
Which witch will listen to me tell my stories 'til the night is through?
Which witch will chop my fingers off and boil them in her witch's brew?
So baby, won't you tell me please
If you're gonna be true.
Oh baby, won't you tell me please?
Which witch are you?
Ooh
Oh yeah.
Ah ah ah.
Alright!
Which witch is which?
<Which witch is which?>
I cannot say
<I cannot say>
Which witch will leave me?
<Which witch will leave me?>
Which witch will stay?
<Which witch will stay?>
Which witch will slam in the back of my Dragula as we ride it down the road?
Which witch will use her magic tricks and turn me to a horny toad?
So baby, won't you tell me please
If you're gonna be true.
Oh baby, won't you tell me please?
Which witch are you?
Bet you did not see another one comin'!
Another keychange comin' your way.
Which witch is which?
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Monster a Go-Go
03:22
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Illuminated by the candlelight
I'm on the prowl in the dead of the night
I've got a sickness only candy can cure
So, if I knock on your door
You'd better give me some more!
You and me and the moon makes three
I want to show you something spooky in the cemetery
Take my hand, and off we stride
You don't know all the things you're missing out on 'til you have died
We're getting freaky at the pumpkin patch
No other party could ever match!
So grab a cup and some spider cider
Here comes the carriage and the headless rider
You and me and the moon makes three
I want to show you something spooky in the cemetery
Take my hand, and off we stride
You don't know all the things you're missing out on 'til you have died
Witches taking flight
the dead will walk the earth tonight
You hear a blood curdling scream
now it's forever Halloween
Oh no
M-m-m-monster a Go-Go!
Gonna boogie 'til we can boogie no more
We're gonna dance 'til we fall on the floor
It's Halloween. We're gonna make a commotion
Someone! Get me another magic potion!
You and me and the moon makes three
I want to show you something spooky in the cemetery
Take my hand, and off we stride
You don't know all the things you're missing out on 'til you have died
Witches taking flight
the dead will walk the earth tonight
You hear a blood curdling scream
now it's forever Halloween
Oh no
M-m-m-monster a Go-Go!
Witches taking flight
the dead will walk the earth tonight
You hear a blood curdling scream
now it's forever Halloween
Witches taking flight
the dead will walk the earth tonight
You hear a blood curdling scream
now it's forever Halloween
Oh no
M-m-m-monster a Go-Go!
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6. |
Spellbound
04:02
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Awakening with screams.
I saw you in my dreams.
You were calling out to me.
And showed me things to be.
And then I looked into your eyes innumerable.
I saw madness, chaos, cosmic horrors unfathomable.
I'm spellbound falling head over my heels in love with you.
My past, my present, and my future all are one within you.
I'm spellbound falling endlessly into the black abyss.
You're the gate, and you're the key, and you're the guardian of the gate.
The ritual goes on
To birth your wretched spawn
The sigil has been drawn
From the Necronomicon
And then I looked into your eyes innumerable.
I saw madness, chaos, cosmic horrors unfathomable.
I'm spellbound falling head over my heels in love with you.
My past, my present, and my future all are one within you.
I'm spellbound falling endlessly into the black abyss.
You're the gate, and you're the key, and you're the guardian of the gate.
Y'AI'NG'NGAH,
YOG-SOTHOTH
H'EE-L'GEB
F'AI THRODOG
UAAAH
OGTHROD AI'F
GEB'L-EE'H
YOG-SOTHOTH
'NGAH'NG AI'Y
ZHRO
I'm spellbound falling head over my heels in love with you.
My past, my present, and my future all are one within you.
I'm spellbound falling endlessly into the black abyss.
You're the gate, and you're the key, and you're the guardian of the gate.
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7. |
Nocturnal
04:25
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When the sun goes down
and the people go to sleep
The creatures of the night
start to stir and start to creep
Well, I've never been one to bask in the sun
The shadow of the night has always been my delight.
When the owls and the wolves start to call to the moon
I know my time is coming. It will be dusk soon.
Baby, you know I'm nocturnal
I only sleep in the day
Baby, you know I'm nocturnal
Under moonlight I pray
Baby, you know I'm nocturnal
In the shadows I stay
Baby, you know I'm nocturnal
Well, I've never been one to bask in the sun
The shadow of the night has always been my delight.
When the owls and the wolves start to call to the moon
I know my time is coming. It will be dusk soon.
Baby, you know I'm nocturnal
I only sleep in the day
Baby, you know I'm nocturnal
Under moonlight I pray
Baby, you know I'm nocturnal
In the shadows I stay
Baby, you know I'm nocturnal
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8. |
Sexy Witch
02:45
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The way you dance, baby, dance, baby, puts me in a trance, maybe take a little chance. We'll start a spooky romance.
The way you move, baby, move, baby, makes me want to groove, baby. If you would approve we getting freaky tonight, alright.
She used her witchery.
She cast a spell on me.
No, I cannot break free,
until she dance with me! A-ha!
At the black mass, witches on the dance floor.
Under stained glass, witches on the dance floor.
Shake that spooky ass, witches on the dance floor.
Witches on the dance floor. Witches on the dance floor.
At the black mass, witches on the dance floor.
Under stained glass, witches on the dance floor.
Shake that spooky ass, witches on the dance floor.
Witches on the dance floor. Witches on the dance floor.
A sexy witch. She's a sexy witch.
A sexy witch. Such a sexy witch.
A sexy witch. She's a sexy witch.
A sexy witch.
The way you freak, baby, freak, baby, makes my knees get weak, baby.
Watching her technique making all the fellas shriek.
AH!
And when she goes flying through the air on her broom all the creatures in the room go mad, get crazy, insane like maggots in your brain!
At the black mass, witches on the dance floor.
Under stained glass, witches on the dance floor.
Shake that spooky ass, witches on the dance floor.
Witches on the dance floor. Witches on the dance floor.
At the black mass, witches on the dance floor.
Under stained glass, witches on the dance floor.
Shake that spooky ass, witches on the dance floor.
Witches on the dance floor. Witches on the dance floor.
A sexy witch. She's a sexy witch.
A sexy witch. Such a sexy witch.
A sexy witch. She's a sexy witch.
A sexy witch. She's a sexy witch.
Ooh
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It's October 31st
What a horrible night to have a curse
Engine revving on the hearse
What a horrible night to have a curse
The great pumpkin is coming
Without a shadow of a doubt
The great pumpkin is coming
Revealing himself to the devout
The magick is real
You just need to believe
The magick is real
on All Hallows' Eve
The magick is real
You just need to believe
The magick is real
on All Hallows' Eve
In the light the ghouls disperse
What a horrible night to have a curse
The vampires quench their thirst
What a horrible night to have a curse
The great pumpkin is coming
Without a shadow of a doubt
The great pumpkin is coming
Revealing himself to the devout
The magick is real
You just need to believe
The magick is real
on All Hallows' Eve
The magick is real
You just need to believe
The magick is real
on All Hallows' Eve
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Count Spookula Romania
The Sinister Prime Minister is here to make the world a spookier place. It's Halloween Forever.
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