Theres a big dark house on the hill, a very large diralect house. Its known locally as hangmans folly. This old masion, well thats what it really is, is built on a hill, a strange and baron hill. A place where birds dont sing, and animals wont go, horshes shy, and dogs run with hairs raised in fright. Nothing can grow here, it is a dength and desolate place. Where nobody stays for long. They say its haunted, but we dont believe in haunted houses....DO WE?
Oh I'm back again let's all play
Horrors go away souls in your face
Bustin like glasses killin by the masses
Still whoopin asses raps is still tragic
When you close your eyes im gettin closer
Go ahead you better hold up the windows pop like toasters
Surprise open your mind and realize I'm back again
Still the same band now its skrapz locked up in this pen
Trick or treatin daily man i need your soul I'm a survive
Anniversary's here 5 years ago i died
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