[Style Prompt: Dark Southern Gothic, raspy male vocals shifting from breathy close-mic verses to deep gothic slow delivery, distorted feedback and harsh static, creeping industrial drums with a slow weighty pulse, distorted bass drones, dissonant piano, scraping strings, ragged guitar, crushing heavy dark lead guitar solo] [Intro] [Static Crackle, Slow Heavy Sub-Bass Drone, Low Dissonant Piano Chords] [Verse 1] [Breathy Close-Mic Vocals, Scraping Strings] A pumpkin grins with a jagged, rotting smile Its hollow eyes hold no light, just black bile Malevolent and dark, it sits upon the post Watching for the living, waiting for the host Halloween is his special day to reap To harvest all the memories you tried to keep [Pre-Chorus] [Distorted Bass Drone, Slow Weighty Drums] The veil thins where the dead parade Fingers of mist twist and writhe through the glade The corpses arise at the scratch of his call The dead whisper his name as the cold shadows fall [Chorus] [Deep Gothic Slow Delivery, Heavy Ragged Guitars] Samhain whispers, soft and low Calling the ones who dwell below The dark grows deeper, the wind starts to howl The dead answer back to his ravenous prowl Samhain whispers, and the ghosts reply Bleeding the earth 'neath a suffocating sky [Verse 2] [Breathy Close-Mic Vocals, Harsh Static FX] Lanterns flicker, casting shadows five feet deep He walks the earth while the ignorant sleep Each slow step echoes the terror in your chest A cold, dead hand pressed against your breast His touch freezes blood, he embodies the night Sucking out the warmth, extinguishing the light [Pre-Chorus] [Industrial Drums Pulse, Dissonant Piano] The trees are brittle, the roots are bare Shadows tear flesh where the brave don't dare [Chorus] [Deep Gothic Slow Delivery, Heavy Distorted Bass] Samhain whispers, soft and low Calling the ones who dwell below The dark grows deeper, the wind starts to howl The dead answer back to his ravenous prowl Samhain whispers, and the ghosts reply Bleeding the earth 'neath a suffocating sky [Bridge] [Breathy Rasp, Slow Dissonant Build] Malevolent burning eyes of sulfur and ash Long sharp claws where the bone-joints clash Samhain... Samhain... Master of the Harvest, lord of the rot Taking every soul that the light forgot [Guitar Solo] [Crushing Heavy Dark Lead Guitar Solo, Slow Melancholic Pitch-Bends, Heavy Distortion] [Pre-Chorus] [Scrappy Ragged Guitars, Creeping Slow Tempo] The veil thins where the dead parade Fingers of mist twist and writhe through the glade The corpses arise at the scratch of his call The dead whisper his name as the cold shadows fall [Chorus] [Deep Gothic Slow Delivery, Maximum Instrumentation, No Screaming] Samhain whispers, soft and low Calling the ones who dwell below The dark grows deeper, the wind starts to howl The dead answer back to his ravenous prowl Samhain whispers, and the ghosts reply Bleeding the earth 'neath a suffocating sky [Outro] [Music Fades to Harsh Static and Dissonant Piano] [Low Breathy Rasp] We reply... We answer your call... [Slow Wind Howl, Sub-Bass Drone] [Fade to silence]
