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letra de hallows evil 4 - kryptik

well it’s nearly midnight, and tonight is halloween
hide your kids, hide yourself, ’cause kryptik is on the scene
rippin’ out spleens, diggin’ up corpses, causin’ a rukus amongst the dead
pullin’ out brains, cuttin’ up bodies, stickin’ some candles in their head
left for dead, your souls are witness to the wickedness at hand
bobbin’ for body parts, fingers are lollipops just like an undead candyland
comes when a band are seranading, we’re stackin’ up prizes for samhain
you’ll be amazed how many we stack up and they hardly ever complain
it’s like blood rain, we’re far from sane ??? the black blood ??? strange
slightly deranged, but only enough to get enjoyment outta your pain
watch the blood stains, we’re dancin’ like children in celebration for all of these treats
blood falls like water, eerie, cold winds, the smell of death is in the streets
that can’t be beat, the only holiday, it’s every day, at least when you’re dead
’cause if you’re living, you’ll just get stalked, and k!lled, and chopped by k!llers instead
orange and red, and black and blue, especially when kryptik has left the scene
what can ya do? it’s nearly midnight, and tonight is halloween

it’s the end once again, comittin’ seasonal sin
october thirty one, i’m here for the flesh feast, let’s dig in
kids roam around all night, i follow ’em, duck, and dodge outta the light
take off the kids mask, so i can feel the horror… it’s on so tight
ight, i got a trick-or-treat that komatose calls his own
blood packs and snacks and pieces of some rich b-tches’ backbone
we on, takin’ out towns like a mad, raging, ravenous plague
rukus jumped over and on this day, beats people with their own legs
knock on my door, i’ll throw ya back behind the bas-m-nt floor
you’ll stay there ’til next year and become halloween lawn decor
you never wanna test me… on the day of hallows’ eve
i’ll break ya, make ya worship kryptik, when ya see the fall leaves
leavin’ cold bodies dangling amongst the fall breeze
i love makin’ trick-or-treaters beg for their life, on their knees
listen little kid, don’t ya know what ya parents done did?
they put you in a world of pain and i’m here to seal ya coffin lid
you owe me your life, and every breath that you’ve ever took
on ten thirty one, you become another memoir in my book
these are the sacrifices that i make to appease samhain
feastin’ and drinkin’ and eatin’ and speakin’ and lettin’ the blood gently drain

- kryptik

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