Halloween Soundtrack

You know that new Halloween movie coming out in October, well this is the soundtrack The only difference is I have the audacity to kill Poetry without masks My pen is sharper than Michael Myers knife and I've also put my surgical gloves on Pieces of paper from my pad laying on the floor to put your blood on I'm not even the violent type But my pen will cause so much destruction that it can't be a silent night My mind games will drive you Insane, but you'll secretly enjoy being the passenger The torturing will be so much that you'll wish I was a kind hearted soul like Dracula The poetical Michael Myers is here to cause a Halloween massacre You think I'm lying and that I'm bluffing? Well I used Freddy Krueger's fingers to cut the pumpkin You can't kill me, I won't vanish You can try, but you won't manage I can survive any amount of damage What are you going to do to a Monster who uses Jason Voorhees machete to make a sandwich? If you don't like Horror movies then you best leave Freddy Krueger made you want to have less sleep This isn't your typical Horror movie, where there's a flickering light and someone dies during a sex scene It's worse, because everytime I write a rhyme on paper it will make your flesh bleed So I literally make sure everything I write on the page is felt It'll cause Freddy to die in his own dream while he's dreaming about being as great as myself I birthed a generation of copycats in other movies But none of those mattered because they couldn't reproduce me You can hide to try and last longer I may disappear from time to time, but it's only to come back stronger And I'll stay in your mind forever so you can't lose me I know it hurts, and reading this will cause blood to come from your eyes Because you just realised that Michael Myers won't die And there's nothing that can be done about it Everyone loses their minds and becomes dumb about it You won't escape Michael's clutches once he has a hold of you Nice people don't last, it won't matter if you have the warmest heart in the coldest room I know everything about you, without anyone sharing out your info You can lock your door, just to find me staring through your window I just killed poetry without a mask Michael Myers is back, and this poem is the New Halloween movie soundtrack