Tales From the Crypt

man invents the bullet visits the medium voices from beyond spell the message of a game to play hole in the ceiling and a message to send along everyday something to say to everyone who purchaese what he sold fate a hole in the heavens today stop the slaughter oh bother oh brother what i have to say the mailman will come your way ring aling sing a ling you will know me inside out the game i play Man invests in addictive ways taking me down another way visits the voodoo witch yesterday the devil sold me a game for you to play never thought youd forget my name but i guess since this way it goes it goes don't you dare to think twice pay the tithe pay the tithe look whose naughty nice nightmare im not scared im not scared just a gamer of different flavours hole in the ceiling beggering my neighbor message to send along the way dingaling singa ling what you goptta bring mailman coming my way guess i'll know sooner than spring