# 🎃 “PUMPKIN PATCH” Horror Drill Anthem • Dark Brooklyn Drill • 808s • Eerie Choir • Sinister Ad-libs \(Intro — Wind howling, distant laughter, distorted piano\) (Grrah! Grrah!) Yeah! Ayy, ayy, ayy! Where the hell we at?! Pumpkin patch, midnight... Something moving in the corn! (WHAT?!) DON'T LOOK BACK! \(Beat drops — Heavy 808s, sliding bass, aggressive drums\) ## \(HOOK — HARD CHANT\) Pumpkin patch! (GRRAH!) Lights out! (WHAT?!) Red eyes staring when the moon comes out! Cornfield shaking, hear that sound! Something in the dirt tryna drag me down! Pumpkin patch! (BOOM!) Don't go in! Grinning faces with the crooked grins! Run! Run! Better run right now! WHEN THE PUMPKINS START SCREAMING, DON'T MAKE A SOUND! (Shh! Shh! GRRAH!) ## \(VERSE 1 — DARK, AGGRESSIVE\) Black boots stomping through the dead leaves, Fog so thick, can't see what I breathe. Rusty old gate with a chain on the fence, Hear that damn laughter, it don't make sense! Jack-o'-lanterns with their mouths sewn shut, One turned around, now it's staring at us! Crows on the scarecrows, wings spread wide, Something with a burlap head walking outside! (WHO'S THAT?!) Moonlight dripping on a crooked old barn, Blood-red lanterns with a sinister charm. Footsteps behind me, I pick up the pace, Pumpkin-headed demon with a stitched-up face! I hear that whisper, coming from the ground, Hundred little voices making that sound! No way out, got the whole field trapped, WELCOME TO THE PATCH — AIN'T NO COMING BACK! ## \(HOOK — FULL FORCE\) Pumpkin patch! (GRRAH!) Lights out! (WHAT?!) Red eyes staring when the moon comes out! Cornfield shaking, hear that sound! Something in the dirt tryna drag me down! Pumpkin patch! (BOOM!) Don't go in! Grinning faces with the crooked grins! Run! Run! Better run right now! WHEN THE PUMPKINS START SCREAMING, DON'T MAKE A SOUND! ## \(VERSE 2 — ROUGH, MENACING\) Ayy! Hear the chains go CLANK in the shed, Scarecrow standing, but that thing ain't dead! Straw in his fingers, black hood on his head, Turn my back once, now he's right there instead! (NAH! NAH!) Lanterns flicker, whole sky turn black, Hear that deep growl from the old cornstack. Big black crows flying over my head, Pumpkin vines crawling like they're reaching for flesh! Old farmhouse with the windows nailed, Footprints leading where the children once played. Carved-up faces with a sinister grin, I hear the cellar door creak from within! No salvation, no help, no light, Just a full moon watching me run through the night! Heartbeat banging, can't catch my breath, This whole damn patch smells like fear and death! ## \(BRIDGE — BEAT CUTS, DISTORTED WHISPERS\) \(Whispered voices, distant choir, heartbeat 808\) One pumpkin... Two pumpkins... Three pumpkins... THEY ALL START MOVING! (They're watching...) (They're watching...) (They're WATCHING!) \(Silence — One loud distorted scream\) GRRAAAAAAAAAH! ## \(FINAL HOOK — MAXIMUM ENERGY\) PUMPKIN PATCH! (GRRAH!) LIGHTS OUT! (WHAT?!) RED EYES STARING WHEN THE MOON COMES OUT! CORNFIELD SHAKING, HEAR THAT SOUND! SOMETHING IN THE DIRT TRyna DRAG ME DOWN! PUMPKIN PATCH! (BOOM!) DON'T GO IN! GRINNING FACES WITH THE CROOKED GRINS! RUN! RUN! BETTER RUN RIGHT NOW! WHEN THE PUMPKINS START SCREAMING, DON'T MAKE A SOUND! (BOOM! BOOM! GRRAH!) ## \(OUTRO — DISTANT LAUGHTER\) \(Beat fades into wind, creaking wood, and sinister laughter\) You thought you made it out... (Heh... heh... heh...) Look behind you. ... WELCOME BACK TO THE PATCH. 🎃
