• Stare into the night
    With no source of light
    As your body starts to quake
    And muscles start to ache

    Feel the chill of the night
    As the darkness takes away all sight
    And hopes are replaces with fear
    For some the end is near

    With your fear you continue to run
    But for me this is so much fun
    While your screams are heard many
    You’ll get no help from any

    Tonight from me you’ll run
    And you better hope for the sun
    Tomorrow people will dread
    For by the end of the night you’ll be dead