**[Intro]** mmmmm… October nights, cold wind through the block Red eyes in the hallway, better check that lock oh look— Annabelle came out the box… **[Hook]** Annabelle, Annabelle, sitting in the chair Turn around once, swear she wasn't there Lights go off, now I'm hearing footsteps Doll got a curse, better watch your next step Annabelle, Annabelle, red room, black veil Whispers in the dark got the whole crib pale Halloween night, everybody know the tale Don't open that door when you hear that bell **[Verse 1]** Black hoodie, late night, walking through the rain Streetlights flicker, something whispering my name Doll in the corner with the eyes locked straight I looked away once—now she standing by the gate No joke, no games, this ain't no toy store Picture on the wall, then it falls to the floor Hear a little laugh coming straight from upstairs Nobody in the crib, but somebody moving chairs Candles burning low, shadows on the ceiling Heart beating fast, I don't like this feeling Phone on one percent, elevator stuck Annabelle smiling like, "Yeah, you outta luck." **[Hook]** Annabelle, Annabelle, sitting in the chair Turn around once, swear she wasn't there Lights go off, now I'm hearing footsteps Doll got a curse, better watch your next step Annabelle, Annabelle, red room, black veil Whispers in the dark got the whole crib pale Halloween night, everybody know the tale Don't open that door when you hear that bell **[Verse 2]** Brooklyn Halloween, fog rolling down the street Costumes everywhere but the silence ain't sweet Masked up, candy bag swinging by my side Saw that little doll standing underneath a streetlight Wait—how she get outside? I ran down the block but she kept up stride Door slam shut, now the whole room shake Something in the mirror got a face that's fake Three knocks—then silence Four knocks—then violence Lights flash white, then the whole room black I hear a little voice say, "Don't look back." **[Bridge]** Don't look back… Don't open the door… Don't pick up the doll… You heard that before… **[Final Hook]** Annabelle, Annabelle, haunting the night Red eyes glowing underneath the porch light Halloween drill, yeah, the city got chills Doll sitting still—but you know that she real Annabelle, Annabelle, sitting in the chair Turn around once—now she ain't even there Midnight hits, hear the church bells wail Welcome to the nightmare… **Annabelle.**