Misanthropes - Ghosts
There's ghosts banging on my wallsBone chilling creaks and howls
This constant paranoia makes me sick
Always hearing ghastly shrieks
My paranoia at its peak
I lie awake and watch the clock go
TICK
I heard them stalk me all last night
Apparitions of white light
I toss and turn; I just can't fall asleep
Ectoplasm on the floor
I heard em walk through my front door
I'm terrified and soon begin to weep
Ooooohh can't you see
There's ghosts in my bed
The freaky creepy scary things that haunt your head
Ooooohh can't you see
The slime in my pocket
The ectoplasm from the spasm of an eye socket
I'll admit I haven't slept in days
My life is amiss and my heads in a haze
I concur these circumstances blow
I hate my own home more than you'll ever know
Every night I'm trapped in fear
Bone chilling shivers when the Ghosts are near
Ooooohh can't you see
There's ghosts in my bed
The freaky creepy scary things that haunt your head
Ooooohh can't you see
The slime in my pocket
The ectoplasm from the spasm of an eye socket
Ooooohh can't you see
There's ghosts in my bed
The freaky creepy scary things that haunt your head
Ooooohh can't you see
The slime in my pocket
The ectoplasm from the spasm of an eye socket
Written by:
Magnus Frable
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