[Intro – deep 808s, creaking door FX]:: Door swings wide, who cut the lights? Fog rolls in, yeah, it’s one of those nights. Neighbors lock up, but the beats don’t die, Full moon grin and a hungry sky. [Verse 1 – low synth bass, tight hi-hats]:: Jack-o’ lantern grin with a sideways glow, Candy bag swingin’ like a metronome. Werewolf pacing by the stereo stack, He hears that drop and forgets to attack. Vamp by the wall in a long black coat, Checking his reflection in a root beer float. Ghost on the mic got nothin’ to lose, Spittin’ cold bars like freezer-blues. [Chorus – heavy bass, chant rhythm]:: Turn it up till the tombstones shake, Rattle them bones, keep the floor awake. No tricks left, just treats and bass, We make the shadows move in place. [Verse 2 – groove deepens, distorted guitar hits]:: Spider in the rafters keeps time with the snare, Pumpkin patch crowd got smoke in the air. DJ’s hands like lightning strikes, Every drop feel like graveyard lights. Coffin lids bounce on the one and three, Dracula nods—approval, see? Even the bats got wings on beat, Whole block vibin’ in a fog-filled street. [Chorus – same hook, bigger vocal stack]:: Turn it up till the tombstones shake, Rattle them bones, keep the floor awake. No tricks left, just treats and bass, We make the shadows move in place. [Bridge – half-time, eerie strings under 808]:: No moon, no map, just a pulse to chase, Heart like thunder in an empty space. Some dance wild, some dance brave— We all look good from beyond the grave. [Final Chorus – layered vocals, crowd chant]:: Turn it up till the tombstones shake, Rattle them bones, keep the floor awake. No tricks left, just treats and bass, We make the shadows move in place. [Outro – bass fades, faint wind howl]:: (Yeah… one more night to misbehave.)
