When there's no more room in hell, the dead will walk the earth
We all go a little mad sometimes
They're coming to get you, Barbara
What an excellent day for an exorcism
It was a mercy killing!
I wanna play a game
Don't fall asleep
You know it's Halloween
I guess everyone is attacking one good scare
Here's Johnny!

The night is not over
It's only begun
The werewolves are craving the scent of the sun
The vampires rising from coffins and crips
The zombies are marching with blood on their lips
And now that the monsters have rose from their grave
The night fills with screams from them woods outside
The children, they march in their costumes and sheets
And goblins and witches and ghouls fill the street
The monsters are arriving
The party's begun
They all fill the room like a barrel of scum
The creatures, all feasting with blood on their minds
Just to their luck trick-or-treaters arrive
They answer the door getting ready to feast
The children look straight into the eyes of the beasts
Just as the monsters were ready to dine
The children took out all their forks and their knives
The monsters back up, but the kids start to pounce
The start cutting flesh from the beasts by the pound
They gab and they slice with their forks and their knives
Preparing a feast from the bloody, beast pie
The last of the monsters all cowered in fear
The children, the laughed and they mocked and they cheered
The monsters regretted not giving them sleep
But the last words they heard were a loud "trick-or-treat"
Listen to them; the children of the night. What music they make