They'll eat your heart out
and they'll send out feeders
They like to hear you shout
they're all soul stealers
Werewolves and witches
Vampires and zombies
While your nerve twitches
they're where you wanna be
Home at night under the covers
They're there alright, under your bed
In the closet you'll soon discover
that ghost don't have a head
Turn on the television and oh no by golly
there's that girl with her possessed dolly
They're all gonna hunt you down
all those demons, all those clowns
From Grandpa Munster to Uncle Fester
Call Ghost Busters or the Winchesters
Late at night with Sammy Terry
Was he really all that scarey
Dark Shadows was somewhat funny
Say, what's that at your door
you say, it's not my mummy
You've been watching the Twilight Zone
feel the chill all through your bones
It's Fright Night at the Night Gallery
No one can hear you scream, not even me
Tales from the Dark Side and Tales from The Crypt
I think that's enough, I'm gonna quit
Don't quit you say, you were getting in it
Sorry I say, I've reached The Outer Limits
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