Fonz Pond

"Hey, I know where we can go"
 "Where?" "Hmm"
 "Let's go to Fonz Pond!"
 "What?!" "What?"
 "No way dude, you know how many kids died there?!"
 "No way!"
 "I should've known you guys would be a bunch of baby pussies about it"
 "Fuck that, I aint afraid"
 "You don't even know where it's at"
 "Yes I do"
 "Then where is it, then?"
 Off Lickety Trail, there's a pond where many a children died
 It's a place to run to and disappear
 A place where some folks hide
 But they will tell you about the rumors that swell around this lake
 Some say there's something in the water
 Them deaths are no mistake
 The fog that rides along the top
 Has been said to carry voices
 Those of the dead who took the dare
 And jumped in, they made bad choices
 Some have seen and others heard
 And they say along the bottom
 Are all the bodies of the girls and boys
 Preserved and remaining half-rotten
 The water's fit with murky mud
 The weeds are red, like splattered blood
 In this pond, a spirit cries
 Snakes and bugs replace his eyes
 Some don't believe and dared to swim
 Something under will pull you in
 Hidden deep in the wild brush
 If you know where it is, then hush
 (We almost there)
 (Don't go in the water)
 At Fonz Pond
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 (Don't go in the water)
 At Fonz Pond
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 Off Lickety Trail, there's a pond where many a children perished
 The water is black, even in the sunlight
 Deep and dark nightmarish
 Some believe the bodies surface and bask underneath the moon
 Others say they seen a headless boy stumbling around the lagoon
 The loons scream all night long
 Sounds malonic sings you a song
 Missing children, swampy depths
 Mysteries are secrets kept
 Staring owls, snakes and frogs
 Leeches living off hollow logs
 Something's watching from the water
 It took them missing sons and daughters
 (It's over there)
 (Don't go in the water)
 At Fonz Pond
 (Don't go in the water)
 At Fonz Pond
 (Fight for air!)
 Something strong is pulling me under, pulling me under
 (Fight for air!)
 Something strong is pulling me down
 (Fight for air!)
 Something strong is pulling me under, pulling me under
 (Fight for air!)
 Something strong is pulling me down
 Only terrifying horror tales emulate from this one place
 Several children, young boys and girls
 Disappear here without a trace
 What you believe and what you don't is entirely up to you
 But if you go up there and swim alone
 You'll know exactly what's true
 Something's dragging through the mud
 Mosquitos attracted to the blood
 They say the dark depths have no bottom
 Some never came back up and got 'em
 Crazy kids come party here
 It swallows more souls every year
 They jump right in and disappear
 Best to stay away from up there at Fonz Pond
 (There it is)
 (Don't go in the water)
 At Fonz Pond
 
 (Don't go in the water)
 At Fonz Pond
 (Fight for air!)
 Something strong is pulling me under, pulling me under
 (Fight for air!)
 Something strong is pulling me down
 (Fight for air!)
 Something strong is pulling me under, pulling me under
 (Fight for air!)
 Something strong is pulling me down
 (Don't go in the water)
 At Fonz Pond
 (Don't go in the water)
 At Fonz Pond