(In (Verse 1) Midnight harvest, frost on the stalk, Chalk-white face and a burlap walk. I’m pinned to a post in the middle of the acre, A rotting effigy, a fake-ass faker! Up in the wire, a silhouette swarm, Riding the chill of a dead-eyed storm. Black feathers glistening, slick with rain, A coven of corvids whispering my name. They circle the perimeter, clicking their beaks, Tearing at the stuffing that has leaked for weeks! (Pre-Chorus )They want the eyes! (Click-clack) They want the brain! (Click-clack) Tearing out the stitches while I stand in pain! Are you ready? Are you ready? LET IT BLEED! (Chorus) CROWS IN THE CORN! PEATING AT THE STRAW! BREAKING EVERY LAW OF THE HALLOWEEN MAW! I’m a pumpkin-head king on a splintered wood throne, With a coven of blackbirds picking clean to the bone! Flutter and caw! Flutter and caw! Swarm on the fields by the old back door! (Verse 2) Claw to the shoulder, beak to the brow, You think you own this acreage now? I got a button for an eye and a stitch for a grin, Let the midnight ritualistic freak-out begin! They caw in tongues, a prophetic chatter, Hoping my structural integrity will shatter. A parliament of shadows blotting out the moon, We’re all gonna melt in the furnace of doom! (Chorus) CROWS IN THE CORN! PEATING AT THE STRAW! BREAKING EVERY LAW OF THE HALLOWEEN MAW! I’m a pumpkin-head king on a splintered wood throne, With a coven of blackbirds picking clean to the bone! Flutter and caw! Flutter and caw! Swarm on the fields by the old back door! (Bridge) Stitch... by... stitch... Unravel the rich. The scarecrow wakes up... And he's calling the witch! (Beat speeds up exponentially) PECK! PECK! TEAR THE STRAW! BREAK THE WOOD! BREAK THE LAW! (Bellowing scream) NONE OF US ARE LEAVING THIS CORNFIELD ALIVE! (Outro - Final heavy chord crashes, feedback rings out, followed by the faint sound of a crow cawing and wind blowing).
