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We Were in the mood for Ghost Story telling next to a camp fire! Enkore::VERSE 1 Hustler::VERSE 2 Hustler::(hook)
Enkore::VERSE 1 ::
walked in , the house seemed vacated
bats n dust covered briefcases
tripped over somethin but i couldnt feel it
heard a man's voice but i couldnt see him
it was spooky and the lights dim
got me thinkin bhhhooths really like this
thats when i began to freak out
like shiieet what am i gonna see now?
a spirit thats living with a head spinnin
neck is a pivot but with no limit
senses were slippin, tense as a frickin
breath of a livin monster, i mean stinkin
creakin sounds at every door,
got me sweatin like never before
then i think i saw a walkin paintin
but i dont know cuz then i fainted
Hustler::(hook) ::
A spooky house and the noisy door//
something like i neva seen before//
empty place,foot prints on the floor//
there's someting following me for sure//
Hustler::VERSE 2::::
walkin on a dark road my bike broke down
cravin for ciggarettes i wanna smoke now
the road was so dark, i couldnt see sh**
saw a lady walkin there with her head split
slipped on the road,and i lost my senses
woke up bleedin and all wrapped in fences
this tension had got me sweatin & shook
couldnt get over that lady and her looks
entered a creepy house with a noisy door
Dustfull carpets bugs on the floor
every step i took i banged my forehead
found a lamp right next to the door shed
when the Lamp was lit ~ it made me feel like home
when saw another shadow apart from my own
i ran behiend it and i heard the door bangin//
went inside and saw a black cat hanging//
she saw me and jumped off the window
but i was shook and i still feel though//
turned around and saw a wiered painting//
and looked down and saw Enkore fainted//
I shook him a bit to see if hes alive//
i fainted too when something hit me from behiend//
Hustler::(hook) ::
A spooky house and a noisy door//
something like i neva seen before//
empty place,foot prints on the floor//
there's someting following me for sure//
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