Savage Remains - Polterguy

If you get bored with the Quija board, just call my name
Say it three times, if you want to play my game
Haunt the living and I do it well
I got myself kicked out of Hell

Jumped out the couch and scared Beth to death
Pushed a boy off his toy and snapped his neck
Haunt the living and I do it well
I got myself kicked out of Hell

That creepy feeling that you're not alone
It can make your skin crawl right off your bones
This house is haunted and it's not your home
Leave, or die.
Sincerely, Polterguy

Written by:
Jeremy Buskirk

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