Some of us believe Halloween to be a celebration of Samhein
The festival of souls 
The only night of the year where the dead are given a chance 
To walk freely amongst the planet 
While some of you partake in wearing costumes 
In trying to ward off these souls that have passed on 
Hoping you will be safe under the moon of all hallows-eve 
But we have patiently waited for this very night of October 31st 
To bring to you the wicked shit 
It was Halloween '85 
I'm knocking on the door 
But when it opens, it was creaking and had his voice real low 
He said "this is a special treat for you little guy 
And if you eat it right now, you'll get another surprise" 
I'm like "fuck it, give it up, and let me eat it hurry up" 
And by the time I went to swallow, I was covered in blood 
Now he's laughing at me saying that the joke was been made 
And the other surprise was inside it was a razor blade 
Now I'm choking on my own blood 
I can't breath and I really wanna leave 
But my soul's stuck 
Now I'm just another ghost in the house 
And every Halloween 
I'm the unseen that tries to take you out 
Sure it seems a little crazy 
But this is my day 
And all you little boys and girls are going to pay 
I gotta wait until my time comes once a year 
Until then, I'm just a little boy that disappeared 
I waited for Halloween 
So I can bug out, smoke out this lunatic 
And rip your fucking throat out 
I waited for Halloween 
Because it feels right 
Full moon illuminatin' in the sky at night 
(X2) 
Waited for Halloween to make a bong 
From that so called jack-o-lantern 
We jacked from your front lawn 
I'm feeling good now 
And flying high 
Like a wicked fucking witch 
Riding brooms through the night sky 
But we don't trick for treats 
We spit on beats 
And smash motherfuckers 
In the middle of they own streets 
Give me my shit bitch, is my reply 
Or we braking your jaw and swelling your eye tonight bitch 
It's all hallows-eve 
Tell me do you believe 
In that costume you wearing 
In attempt to deceive "Give me this mask!" 
Fuck you hiding from? 
It ain't the mask I got beef with 
It's the punks that's inside of em 
Inhumanly patiently I waited forever to bring this 
And my advise is lock your doors and mind ya business 
(Chorus x2) 
I don't give a fuck 
I'm painted up every motha fucking day 
On the bridge, throwing buckets at the cars on the freeway 
I'm smoking square snatching heads instead of bags 
Leavin' candles in your necks so I can light and take a drag 
Patiently waiting for the season to arrive 
And when it does run for cover 
'Cause everybody suffers and dies 
I bake your body like a pumpkin seed 
And pass it out like pieces of candy on Hallows eve 
Yo, I'm a fucking skitso 
I got a pet dead head
And I feed it quarter bags of Doritos 
A lunatic wait 
Never said I was on the channel 
Everybody is but that's ok cause it don't matter 
Waited for Halloween to get loose 
And wrap a rope around your neck 
And make the carnival noose 
And watch you swing 
Terrified of everything 
From the dark to the lyrics in the songs that we sing 
(Hard 2 Understand Talking) 
(Chorus x2) 
And what about my poor brother's death 
And snakes and spiders and giant space man and... 
Ok ok, I hear what your saying, go up there and ring that door bell 
No, No, No (echoing)