Evil Sound Screamers

Halloween can be a scary time Not because of witches or ghosts that we know aren't real But because of real things that can spoil our fun Corey's going to carve a pumpkin with her dad Corey is going to carve the face with a small knife Can you imagine how that knife could slip? Can you imagine how that knife could slip? Can you imagine how that knife could slip? Can you imagine how that knife could slip? And maybe cut her, and maybe cut her, and maybe cut her A candle in a pumpkin on a wooden porch might not be safe at all You know why, you know why You know why, you know why You know why, you know why Don't cut across yards or empty lots When it's dark, you can't see what's there When it's dark, you can't see what's there When it's dark, you can't see what's there You see, some people think it's fun to play tricks with your treats There might be things in the candy So break open candy bars before you eat them Cut fruit into pieces before you eat it Just in case something's been stuck in it Watch out for things that look like candy but might be medicines Or drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs Drugs, drugs Poisons, poisons Don't eat anything that doesn't look right If it looks funny, it might not be so funny if you ate it Halloween's coming, what are you gonna do about it?

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

He he he he ah ah ha ha Mr. Beistle He saw in black and orange And heard witches at his door Black cats tore at his brain M. L. Beistle was his name His paper factory it grew Most have never seen him "Well, very few!" The old man stirs an inky brew And from the chimney black smoke spews [Chorus] He he he he ah ah ha ha Mr. Beistle Was he evil? 1919 was the year He unleashed his wave of fear Ghouls and ghosts to make you scream Were all part of Beistle's dream Occultic signs in decoration Spinning webs in childhood's imagination And shapes the concepts we now see In our modern Halloween 12 o'clock on Halloween Many strange things can be seen If you feel a chill down your spine The ghost of Beistle's right behind [Chorus]

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

"Bats join the witches They fly across the moon Organs blare and raise your hair Shrieking evil doom Cats crawl into pumpkins They're in for quite a scare Because they did not know That a ghost was living there Spoil the fun of Halloween" I love the leathered touch Of the good book that I clutch Between god-fearing trembling hands I'm sworn to scour this Christian land Of commies, queers and heathen scum Jews and blacks, and lesbians They signed in blood, the Devil's contract And partake in sinful acts, because... [Chorus] I hate Halloween Makes me want to scream Through my window I often stare At all the evil in the world out there I'm the judge and jury of other's lives With a glare of sharpened knives Paranoia of the pagan rite And evil jack-o-lanterns all alight Brainwashed kids, in masquerade The Devil leads this black parade [Chorus] I hate Halloween The damned souls blaspheme And my bell it keeps on ringing And the kids they keep on singing That damned trick or treating song Shut up! Shut up! Shut the fuck up! And now my head is really spinning And my stomach it feels so sickening But I've got something for them in store When they come knocking at my front door Like the witches cat My mind just fades to black Hand reaches for the knife Gonna carve em' like they're lantern-jacks I'll teach those brats a lesson For incessant doorbell toll Envision children writhing In plastic costumes dripping with gore This will be the last time I get ding-dong ditched But as I swing open the door There stands a slimy witch

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Exploit me like a missing child Cause I need it raw, red wet and wild Spattered blood on silver screens Damaged brains need nightmare scenes Shoot it fast and make it cheap Committing all your filth to tape On covert nights, filmed in city streets Or in Brazil where life is cheap [Chorus] Cheap gore Splattered fucking gore Is it fake or is it for real? Shocking pleasures bring grimey chills And sleazy men will foot the bill To bring us all these gory thrills A lurid cover with blood and guts Hacked off heads and naked sluts Increasing sales and units sold But looks painted by a ten year old [Chorus] Cheap gore Bloody fucking horror [Solo] Cheap gore Splatered fucking gore Cheap gore SOV! SOV!

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

An eldritch lutin from some grim fairytale Becomes an apparition on the streets A dwarven man dressed in ragged furs With red eyes and rotting teeth [Chorus] Fortune stealer Stormbringer The Nain Rouge - harbinger of doom Crypto-beast with a foul reek He rides a cloud of gloom Sorrow, death, ruin and pain The fate of those who've seen his face [Chorus] Impish red dwarf Whose shape can bend and morph The Nain Rouge - harbinger of doom Demon of the river strait Twirls on the marshy banks Splashing in the river bed Thats flowed for days a bloody red Directing dances of black cats Drinking mugs of melted brass Stealing horses late at night Leaving heads on bloody pikes [Chorus] Fortune stealer Stormbringer The Nain Rouge - harbinger of doom

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Alright, kids Come on, gather on in here, let's get in tight Listen up, yes, yeah, you, stop fuckin' around Listen to the witch, man, she's got some rules for you, alright? Yes, come here, kiddies Yes, that's it, a little closer now Good evening, ladies and gentlemen And welcome to this eternal house of madness Beyond this door, you will find all your darkest nightmares Have become a living reality Beyond this door, there is no escape Beyond this door, you will find only darkness and death Those among you who may be elderly or pregnant I beg of you, turn back now and exit the way you came Do not risk an innocent life in this house of horror For those of you who remain, always remember Do not touch the monsters unless you want the monsters touching you Cameras and flashlights are forbidden We wouldn't want you finding your way out so easily, would we? No, please step forward and enter the Mutilation Mansion

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Shaking in fear you enter the house A pitch black maze, there's no way out "You're gonna die" You can feel them staring at you But you can't see them, they have a message "You're gonna die" [Chorus] Splattered blood Dripping down the walls Mutilation mansion Creatures shriek, they're thirsty for blood Your friends have vanished And you're all alone "You're gonna die" The smell of gas fills the air A chainsaw's roaring, it's getting closer "You're gonna die" [Chorus] Scenes of gore Paint a nightmare in blood Mutilation mansion You're gonna die

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Halloween, Detroit, 1988 Three young kids decide to stay out late Devil's night smoke lingers From the eve before Blinding them from the fateful Night that lay in store On that foggy night They disobeyed parental warning They chose mischief, causing fright Now one won't live 'til morning [Chorus] In the night they will find The chill of death walks behind In the dark no one hears you scream Another victim - Hardrock Halloween Little did they know Their fates would soon collide With a black Trans Am Speeding from the eastside Coming from Harpo's Looking for kicks Smashing out windshields With bats and bricks Cause these three teens Are on a criminal spree Burning down houses And robbing some kids Driving fast on LSD They disobeyed all warnings Fueled by the sound of heavy metal speed Causing mischief, raising hell 'til morning [Chorus] Now in the night they will see Three kids out late on Samhain's Eve No one around to hear them scream They found their victims - Hardrock Halloween Trans Am stops In the rain slicked street Occupants jump out And strike at lightning speed Mug the kids Grab the stash and get away But something went wrong In the flash of a blade What started with Some Hallow's pranks Ended up in a fatal mistake Now ones in a coffin, ones in a cell Sentenced to 18 and life in hell And in your cell no one hears you scream Rotting away - Hardtime Halloween...

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

In this clip, you will see a patient with severe depression And nihilistic delusions being interviewed In this clip, you will see a patient with severe depression And nihilistic delusions being interviewed In this clip, you will see a patient with severe depression And nihilistic delusions being interviewed In this clip, you will see a patient with severe depression And nihilistic delusions being interviewed Believes he's dead and his internal organs are missing You said that you feel that you're dead yourself? You said that you feel that you're dead yourself? Yeah You said that you feel that you're dead yourself? Yeah You said that you feel that you're dead yourself? Yeah You said that you feel that you're dead yourself? Yeah You said that you feel that you're dead yourself? Yeah Do you really believe that you are dead? I'm dead Do you really believe that you are dead? I'm dead Do you really believe that you are dead? I'm dead Do you really believe that you are dead? I'm dead Do you think it's a bit unusual That we're sat here talking and having a conversation But that you feel that you're dead? That doesn't really make sense to me, when I hear you say that Makes sense to me, makes sense to me, makes sense to me Do you feel that there's any point to life? Do you feel that your internal organs Your heart, your bowels Are they all working normally? No, dead, gone No, dead, gone They've gone? Do you feel that there's anything inside at all then? No

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

It's in the small hours when you feel it Something twisting deep inside Your conscience running rampant From the truth you cannot hide In the dead of the night you sob alone But no one hears your cries Except the four walls closing in And the demons in your mind And now you lay in silence Your tears have stained the ground Melancholy hangs thick in the air Casting down its heavy shroud But in your mind it rises A voice from lips unseen The evil sound of laughter grows From a whisper to a scream Now nightmares flow like rivers A lucid violent stream A steady flow of images So morbid and obscene No sound now as you slumber Pretending to be dead A respite from waking hours And the voices in your head Drugs and sex to fill the void But the chasm only grows Screaming just intensifies As white dust goes up your nose Dark forces did you dabble in And now await your turn Cause every witches destiny Is that one day she will burn The evil sound that's screaming Its all inside your head The evil sound that's laughing Is all inside your head Won't stop until you're dead...

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025