[Intro: Sematary]
There are spirits in this house...
I can see your soul at the edges of your eyes. It's corrosive, like acid
You got a demon, lil' man
Yeah (And I don't like your face. It makes me wanna do things to it.)
Haunted Mound (Ginger, you call me again, I'm setting Miles on you.)
I'm a Haunted Mound cowboy (I'll see you again)
Hauugghhhh

[Chorus: Sematary]
Spirits follow me everywhere I go
You can try the Haunted Mound, our cutters be up
I got a bad bitch from Argentinia
Wire bat on me, turn ya to spirit orb
Spirits follow me everywhere I go
Shakin' doors, breakin' windows in my butcher housе
I talk to my shadow
When I look ya in your eyes I can see your soul

[Verse 1: Sematary]
Wеll, I'm a Haunted Mound cowboy
Real cowboys, we'll put ya in your tombstone
There's spirits in my house
Swear I'm not off Benadryl, I can hear 'em
Screaming Forest where the wind cries
Whisper to me like a jack-o-lantern
Buck buck like my sawed-off
Walk, walk up in my house, call the coroner
I told you I was sick
She say she love me, but I'm a haunted house
Boomstick like Ash Williams (Yahh)
Murk 'em dead, send 'em up with the spirits
[Chorus: Sematary & Hackle]
Spirits follow me everywhere I go
You can try the Haunted Mound, our cutters be up
I got a bad bitch from Argentinia
Wire bat on me, turn ya to spirit orb
Spirits follow me everywhere I go
Shakin' doors, breakin' windows in my butcher house
I talk to my shadow
When I look ya in your eyes I can see your soul (Hackle down on 'em)

[Verse 2: Hackle]
Come and meet my AK, he be takin' souls
Grave Man smokin' packs, he on a roll
We don't give a fuck, we'll take you out
Lotta guns, lotta knives in the butcher house
Run up, we'll turn you to a spirit
Take you where the trees all screamin'
We gon' skin you, make sure that you feel it
Hackle down on 'em, you cannot forgive me

[Chorus: Sematary]
Spirits follow me everywhere I go
You can try the Haunted Mound, our cutters be up
I got a bad bitch from Argentinia
Wire bat on me, turn ya to spirit orb
Spirits follow me everywhere I go
Shakin' doors, breakin' windows in my butcher house
I talk to my shadow
When I look ya in your eyes I can see your soul
[Outro]
H-H-H-Hauntaholics
Real Haunted Mound