Halloween Havoc
Michael Myers is hiding because I'm holding my pen
The horrific poet full of emotions and sins
You talk like you've seen madness
Well you're in for a shock when I create all of this Halloween havoc
The psychotic poet is right here
The only one who can cause Freddy Krueger to have nightmares
Find me a spot to write and you'll die there
Daydreaming about me will leave you alone at night scared
You want to play games well get your quarters out
I refuse to dress it up or be watered down
My pen needs new paper to torture now
You can meet us at the slaughterhouse
Jason's mask is hanging on the wall
Turn your phone off and don't be asking for a call
I had a rocky start but now I'm Ivan Drago
I'd sell all of my exes to the devil if I could marry Demi Lovato
I won't buckle when the pressure's on
I've battled and beat demons the size of Brock Lesnar's arms
Battling depression taught me about war and pain
Instead of dressing up, how about you be yourself for a change
Jason Voorhees has gone into hiding because I'm holding my pen
The horrific poet full of emotions and sins
You thought you'd seen madness
Well now you won't forget me causing all of this Halloween havoc
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