GhostPit.EXE

[INTRO — distorted warning voice] Warning. Warning. Warning. Hahahaha! The cemetery rises. [BUILD] My homies haunt Filthy sick beat make you go gaunt Cold soil, cold stone You better throw them bows You already know! THIS IS A SPOOKY ASS MOSH! [DROP] Zombies knocking heads Thank fuck they’re already dead Ghosts headbanging Going fucking insane Bones go clack Necks snap back Whole damn crypt About to collapse Grave dirt flying Dead crowd rioting Bass too filthy No surviving [CHANT] STOMP! STOMP! STOMP IN THE GRAVE! STOMP! STOMP! MISBEHAVE! [VERSE 2] Skeletons packed in the back Ribs go crack with the kick attack Coffin lid jumping Sub keep thumping Whole mausoleum Fucking malfunctioning Specters throwing beaus Demons claim the throne Dead hands up Cold hands high You alive? Hahahaha... Nah, bitch. [PRE-DROP] Cold soil Cold stone Dead zone Bass blown Throw them bows You already know Three Two One MOSH! [DROP 2] Zombies knocking heads Thank fuck they’re already dead Ghosts headbanging Going fucking insane Tombstones shake Graveyard quake Wake the dead Make the whole crypt break CLACK CLACK CLACK Hear the bones go CLACK CLACK CLACK When the low end rolls CLACK CLACK CLACK Everybody fold GHOST PIT! [BREAKDOWN — spoken / distorted] No pulse. Still moving. No lungs. Still screaming. No heartbeat. Still— STOMPING. [FINAL DROP] MY HOMIES HAUNT! Filthy sick beat make you go gaunt Cold soil, cold stone You better throw them bows! YOU ALREADY KNOW! THIS IS A SPOOKY ASS MOSH! Zombies knocking heads Thank fuck they’re already dead Ghosts headbanging Going fucking insane Skeletons swinging Church bells ringing Coffins bouncing Dead girls spinning Specters throwing bows Demons claim the throne Dead hands up Cold hands high You alive? Hahahaha... Nah, bitch. [FINAL CHANT] GHOST PIT! GHOST PIT! GHOST PIT! STOMP IN THE GRAVE! GHOST PIT! GHOST PIT! GHOST PIT! SPOOKY ASS MOSH! [OUTRO — warning system failing] Warning... Warning... The cemetery rises.