How to be buried alive Imagine the trapped in your own coffin Your heart wildly, every gasping breath Using up your oxygen
My hand up out of the dirt Crawling out with broken that don't even hurt My blood won't, squirt rusty dry, A millipede made home in my eye
I'll get by till the Halloween I'm howling straight, dogs me I'm coming home 'Dead Man My feet clown walkin' might make a beat drop
Spend years, I'm chewing on gum Wait, I got none I'm chewing on my Walk, oh, my leg snapped off at the I beat a kid in the head it and stoled his candy
Drag all the way to my old block go my old house, I go knock Trick or treat, some opened it up I her in the gut, started choking the slut
happened to the wicked? This real Halloween Yeah and it's to get blood And we get in it And it's time to get And we get blood
happened to the wicked? This real Wicked Yeah and it's to get blood And we get in it And time to get blood And we get blood
often, I'm laying in my coffin But this Halloween, the comin' off, son A dead ninja got to put in And a few assholes to put a foot in
It's been twenty years, I wonder where my at My dick's still intact, I hit that Ain't shit, buddy and this a costume I live under the light of the moon
for the bitch in the phone book But my only one good eye, it work Finally the address, I'm going there Lookin' like a big Yoda but I don't
Rang the with a dead ass rose Long ass hangin' outta my nose My bitch got older, like Mick Foley I killed her 'cuz I to die lonely Come on,
What happened to the real Wicked Halloween And time to get blood And we get in it And it's to get blood And we get everywhere
What to the wicked? This Wicked Halloween And it's time to get And we get in it And it's to get blood And we get blood
Halloween, the The Wicked The The Halloween
What to the wicked? This real Halloween It's to get blood And we get in it time to get blood And we get blood
What happened to the This Wicked Halloween It's time to get And we get in it It's to get blood And we get everywhere
The Wicked The Wicked The Wicked