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The Pink Ghost

V6-WILD

๐Ÿฆ‡ ๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ ๐Ÿชฆ โ”€โ”€ โ›ง ๐•พ๐–•๐–”๐–”๐–๐–ž โ›ง โ”€โ”€ ๐Ÿชฆ ๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ ๐Ÿฆ‡ Welcome to the Nightmarish Ride. A variety show in a deserted fun fare that at mignight suddenly turns to a crowded place - Dare you buy a ticket... for just a coin? Dare you enter the show? ๐Ÿ‘‰ https://suno.com/playlist/cad1c252-6b7a-4132-b271-ae36afb042b8 ๐Ÿ’€ ๐ŸŽƒ โœฆ โ”€โ”€ ๐“†™ ๐•ณ๐–†๐–š๐–“๐–™๐–Š๐–‰ ๐“†™ โ”€โ”€ โœฆ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐Ÿ’€ [Intro] Hush now, the castle clock is crying Something pink is floating by [Verse 1] He sorted whites beside the tower sink A silver moon and one rebellious pink He swore the label said cold and slow Then hit the buttonโ€”off they go By dawn the sheet came out a rosy cloud He held it up and cursed aloud The gargoyles snickered, bats took flight His terrifying career lost overnight [Pre-Chorus] He practiced โ€œbooโ€ behind the stair But soft pink fluff was everywhere [Chorus] Now heโ€™s a pastel-pink ghost The least frightening host He drifts through the banquet hall And guests just wave when he calls He wanted screams, he got โ€œhow sweetโ€ A haunted heart with candy feet That red sock changed his whole routine Now terror wears a strawberry sheen [Verse 2] He rattled chains beside the old armchair The countess offered him a ribbon for his hair He slammed a door, it made a gentle squeak Three children asked if he was plush this week He floated through the crypt at half past two The skeletons said, โ€œWe saved a seat for youโ€ He tried to curse the laundromat below But every threat came out in a falsetto [Pre-Chorus] He spread his sheet beneath the moon It smelled like lavender and afternoon [Chorus] Now heโ€™s a pastel-pink ghost The least frightening host He drifts through the banquet hall And guests just wave when he calls He wanted screams, he got โ€œhow sweetโ€ A haunted heart with candy feet That red sock changed his whole routine Now terror wears a strawberry sheen [Bridge] No more fleeing down the corridor No more locking every door They bring him tea and ask him plans The werewolf wants his Instagram He sighs, โ€œRespect is what I seekโ€ They pinch his cheek, โ€œYour blush is chicโ€ [Final Chorus] Heโ€™s a pastel-pink ghost The castleโ€™s favorite host He glides beneath the chandeliers And signs his name for souvenir ears He wanted screams, he got โ€œhow sweetโ€ Still floats with pride on fluffy feet That red sock changed his whole routine Now love wears a strawberry sheen [Outro] Hush now, the laundryโ€™s done Pink ghost haunting everyone Nobodyโ€™s scared, but they all came And heโ€™s beginning to like the fame