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Halloween Havoc

Michael Myers is hiding because I'm holding my pen The horrific poet full of emotions and sins You talk like you've seen madness Well you're in for a shock when I create all of this Halloween havoc The psychotic poet is right here The only one who can cause Freddy Krueger to have nightmares Find me a spot to write and you'll die there Daydreaming about me will leave you alone at night scared You want to play games well get your quarters out I refuse to dress it up or be watered down My pen needs new paper to torture now You can meet us at the slaughterhouse Jason's mask is hanging on the wall Turn your phone off and don't be asking for a call I had a rocky start but now I'm Ivan Drago I'd sell all of my exes to the devil if I could marry Demi Lovato I won't buckle when the pressure's on I've battled and beat demons the size of Brock Lesnar's arms Battling depression taught me about war and pain Instead of dressing up, how about you be yourself for a change Jason Voorhees has gone into hiding because I'm holding my pen The horrific poet full of emotions and sins You thought you'd seen madness Well now you won't forget me causing all of this Halloween havoc

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