Hallow's Victim

Panic in the airAwaken to the callGhostly apparitionsMaking your skin crawlIncense,tambourinesSorcerors ariseAll you see are pools of bloodAnd fire in their eyesGrinning Jack-O-LanternsLit by candle lightCouldrons bubble over-filledOn this night of nightsLeather bat wingsSlicing through the airLeaves your body white with shockWide-eyed and scaredCross in your handTime to make your standYour bravery's fading somehowGarlic round your neckParanoia's got you wreckedYou jump at every little soundBoney,witches fingersScratching at your faceSkeletons sit beside youMaking your heart raceCold sweat is runninRunnin' from your browYou've got a one-way ticketTo six feet underground