
I've come here tonight to set you free
[intro] Yeah... Look Halloween night is calling. Watch your back. Listen. [hook] Sweet poison dripping from my tongue, Secrets buried, songs unsung. Look me in the eye, tell me what you see — I've come here tonight to set you free. [Verse 1] Yo, step out the dark, hear the screech in the night, Henry yelled out, "It’s alive!" in the light. Count in the alley, sharp teeth on his teeth, "Children of the night, what music they make" on the street. Norman in the corner, head twisted, untamed, Said "We all go a little mad sometimes" in the game. Johnny at the graveyard, pointing at the cars, "They’re coming to get you, Barbra" straight behind bars. [hook] Sweet poison dripping from my tongue, Secrets buried, songs unsung. Look me in the eye, tell me what you see — I've come here tonight to set you free. [Verse 2] Sheriff on the corner, mask creeping through the air, "It’s Halloween, everyone’s entitled to one good scare." Laurie asked Loomis if the Boogeyman was real, He just nodded in the cold, couldn't alter the deal. Up in the cosmos, cold black and extreme, You know "In space, no one can hear you scream." Jack through the woodwork, axe in his hand, Barked "Here's Johnny!" as he laid out the plan. Little Danny screaming "Redrum!" down the hall, Carol Anne whispered to the screen on the wall: "They’re here..." — now the static starts to gleam, Nursery rhyme whispering: "One, two, Freddy's coming for you" in a dream. Nancy screaming out, trying not to take a sleep, Veronica warned him: "Be afraid. Be very afraid" deep. Pinhead stepped through, hooks ready to slice, "We have such sights to show you," cold as ice. Chucky on the carpet, red hair, sharp blade, "Hi, I’m Chucky, wanna play?" — that’s how the deal's made. [hook] Sweet poison dripping from my tongue, Secrets buried, songs unsung. Look me in the eye, tell me what you see — I've come here tonight to set you free. [Verse 3] Hannibal sipping on a nice Chianti glass, "Fava beans and liver," man he’s strictly high class. Phone rings out, Ghostface on the line: "What’s your favorite scary movie?" — running out of time. Billy snapped back, set the motives in motion: "Movies don't make psychos, they just fuel the devotion!" Cole in the duvet, shivering in fear, Whispered "I see dead people" standing right here... Tape in the deck, room turning cold and gray, Jigsaw on the screen: "I want to play a game." [hook] Sweet poison dripping from my tongue, Secrets buried, songs unsung. Look me in the eye, tell me what you see — I've come here tonight to set you free. [outro] Look me in the eye, tell me what you see — I've come here tonight to set you free.

