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Random images of carved pumpkins pixelate to nothing Like thought bubbles that pop into thin air during discussions Seasons coming, leaves rustle beneath the bustle of on-goers That don't even notice that summer's over and fall has come to its feet With a celebration of dead folks and humans in costumes and bags of trick or treats Dark nights and full moons to light the pathway And horrific stories to keep children afraid of Samhein Ghostly goblins and phantoms and apparitions Want to give the living what they been wanting and missing Like an answer is there life after this here physical chapter Or when you're dead, create a harvest your soul and it doesn't matter Carve a confused face in a jack-o'-lantern Then angry one sharp teeth and repeat till there's a pattern Gather it all together and go in the graves and scatter And place the pumpkins on the graves and wait until they chatter I got the jack-o'-lantern pumpkin in the graveyard tonight Dead on the night, dead come and talk to me Anybody home? Who's listening to this? Help me, I'm down in here and I can't see shit A whole spirit tried to come through a pumpkin It was a whole Halloween, it tried to come through a pumpkin It was a hallow eve I remember it well, since then a living hell Murder right infront of my eyes, I shouldn't dwell Letras de cancionesSurprised I could even tell when it was a simple smell That could bring me to my knees I can't believe that she's deceased Somebody's gotta help me, help me please I just wanna ask her a couple of, a couple of things Was it painful when you passed out? Did you get you look at the shooter even though he had a mask on? It happened in a flash, gone Like cigarette ash is in the bad stone Go on to the camp for no way to prepare for Did not say a prayer but it was answered right there lord I was told that I could talk to the dead Through placing jack-o'-lanterns on the tombstone there So I ran a greater pumpkin and did just what it said And sure as shit, it started talking, now I'm talking to the dead I got the jack-o'-lantern pumpkin in the graveyard tonight Dead on the night, dead come and talk to me Anybody home? Who's listening to this? Help me, I'm down in here and I can't see shit A whole spirit tried to come through a pumpkin It was a whole Halloween, it tried to come through a pumpkin It was a hallow eve A whole spirit tried to come through a pumpkin It was a whole Halloween, it tried to come through a pumpkin It was a hallow eve It was a hallow eve From Letras Mania