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Witches, they ride |
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On broomsticks, 'ya know |
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Angels use wings |
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To catch the wind's blow |
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And they're moving as far as they can |
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And as fast as they can |
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Skeletons white, |
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They glow in the night |
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Goblins entrance |
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With their wicked dance |
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And they're moving as far as they can |
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And as fast as they can |
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Your dreams are filled |
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With blood and gore |
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Now they're right outside your door |
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They're gonna get you |
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A spider's love bite |
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May find you tonight |
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Monsters, they eat |
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Your kind of meat |
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And they're moving as far as they can |
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And as fast as they can |
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Now it's getting hot, hot |
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Now it's getting hot, hot |
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Run for water |
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Now it's getting too hot |
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Nee, nee, nee, nee, nee, nee, ha ha ha... |
