Orange - 2017 Fright Fest

Random images of carved pumpkins pixelate to nothing
 Like thought bubbles that pop into thin air during discussions
 Seasons coming, leaves rustle beneath the bustle of on-goers
 That don't even notice that summer's over and fall has come to its feet
 With a celebration of dead folks and humans in costumes and bags of trick or treats
 Dark nights and full moons to light the pathway
 And horrific stories to keep children afraid of Samhein
 Ghostly goblins and phantoms and apparitions
 Want to give the living what they been wanting and missing
 Like an answer is there life after this here physical chapter
 Or when you're dead, create a harvest your soul and it doesn't matter
 Carve a confused face in a jack-o'-lantern
 Then angry one sharp teeth and repeat till there's a pattern
 Gather it all together and go in the graves and scatter
 And place the pumpkins on the graves and wait until they chatter
 I got the jack-o'-lantern pumpkin in the graveyard tonight
 Dead on the night, dead come and talk to me
 Anybody home? Who's listening to this?
 Help me, I'm down in here and I can't see shit
 A whole spirit tried to come through a pumpkin
 It was a whole Halloween, it tried to come through a pumpkin
 It was a hallow eve
 I remember it well, since then a living hell
 Murder right infront of my eyes, I shouldn't dwell
 Surprised I could even tell when it was a simple smell
 That could bring me to my knees
 I can't believe that she's deceased
 Somebody's gotta help me, help me please
 I just wanna ask her a couple of, a couple of things
 Was it painful when you passed out?
 Did you get you look at the shooter even though he had a mask on?
 It happened in a flash, gone
 Like cigarette ash is in the bad stone
 Go on to the camp for no way to prepare for
 Did not say a prayer but it was answered right there lord
 I was told that I could talk to the dead
 Through placing jack-o'-lanterns on the tombstone there
 So I ran a greater pumpkin and did just what it said
 And sure as shit, it started talking, now I'm talking to the dead
 I got the jack-o'-lantern pumpkin in the graveyard tonight
 Dead on the night, dead come and talk to me
 Anybody home? Who's listening to this?
 Help me, I'm down in here and I can't see shit
 A whole spirit tried to come through a pumpkin
 It was a whole Halloween, it tried to come through a pumpkin
 It was a hallow eve
 A whole spirit tried to come through a pumpkin
 It was a whole Halloween, it tried to come through a pumpkin
 It was a hallow eve
 It was a hallow eve