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The Murmurs: Welcome to Purgatory
Verse 1:
Amidst the crowd, voices rise in disarray,
"Something strange? Something weird? Are we seeing things?"
Whispers swirl, suggesting eerie delights,
"A Transylvania Twist? Laser tag in the night? Dig up her bones?"
And from the shadows, a deep voice emerges,
"Welcome to Fear Overwhelm Scream Park! Join the fray!
Except for the normal humans—we'll need to feed on them!"
Chorus:
Let's revel in this thriller party,
Starting at 3 AM, beyond the witching hour.
No sleep tonight, as nightmares gather,
Bones crawl from graveyards wide,
Gathering for this macabre affair,
A fusion of spells and eerie delights.
Verse 2:
In a dim corner, Frankenstein's bride sings,
Werewolf pounds primal beats on drums,
Gorillas at keys craft haunting melodies,
Mr. Ape Shits' bass thunders below,
Pillsbury Dough Boy's horn blares in glee,
Fairies sprinkle unseen magic,
Superheroes and sirens dance in the firelight,
Schoolgirls twirl with laughter in flight.
Bridge:
Dracula ascends, no longer dormant,
Applauding the band amidst roaring fires,
No exit upwards—beware!
Pump up the amp!
Verse 3:
At the after-party in the Penthouse Suite,
No guns allowed—shut the door!
Demons unleash, terrorizing the night,
Zombies parade like it's 1999,
Nowhere to flee, witches ensnare souls,
Imagination unshackled, Ghostbusters in hand,
Nicole drops hers—too late, my friend!
Outro:
As your soul dances on,
Sip the brew from the lab,
Shivering as sinful elixir keeps you alive.
Chorus:
Raise your claws, monsters!
Dip low, and get jiggy with it!
Don't fret who's watching,
Just shake your behind,
Headbang to the dark laughter,
Mash to the scent of malevolence,
This phantom groove, every day,
Beyond once a year.
About the Creator
Denelsia Walker
Poet, Author, Musician, & Adult Enter Model. My Brand is HOEZBWINNING via Amazon Merch on Demand. Plus am an Amazon Influencer. Founder of Delcia Secrets Contoured LLC custom-made lingerie. Creator of International Poetry Whore FB Group.
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