*chorus*
At the limits of insanity, edges of inhumanity...
We are gathered together, yet another Halloween...
Grim torturing, scorching with licks from fire...
As you wander, mind ponders and fear grows higher...
*chorus*

Everyday on Hallows Eve, feeling or darkness empowers he...
Infected with a demon seed,a child from Satan's fertility...
A monster among men, one who feeds on not that of the norm...
Yet he is not full of gore, nor does he take different form...
He travels in silence, doesn't share nor tricks or treasuries...
Unlike the youth surrounding, he feeds on blood and human meat...
In the silhouette of night, under the moon he is to dwell...
Performing that in which his mind speaks, messenger of hell...
Inflicted with a spell, to fulfill, the elimination of weak...
And his only power is not hand nor feet, he kills in speech...
Yet not spells, or curses or any of that dark witchcraft...
Yet lyrics that seem to eliminate souls, the beast I am...

*chorus*
At the limits of insanity, edges of inhumanity...
We are gathered together, yet another Halloween...
Grim torturing, scorching with licks from fire...
As you wander, mind ponders and fear grows higher...
*chorus*

Quickie i had to run