1. CRISP WINTER DAWN OF MY NIGHT MOON

Welcome to the crisp winter dawn of my night moon

I levitate out of my casket as I greet the moon
I cry tears of joy
And embrace its nurturing qualities

Crisp winter dawn
In need of lawn
Crisp winter dawn
Under my black spell

Solemn mysteries of the night
Depressed and so cold
Crisp winter dawn of my night moon
Embrace the darkness
So freezing cold

Demons of the night a scary sight
Creepy crawlers touch you in the night
The demons play with your hair while you're in bed
You could never run, cause they'll haunt you in your head

Wailing spells out from my keep
Embrace the moons light
The frigid air pierces through flesh
Crisp winter dawn of my moon

Cresting moon gives me new life
Frost on the glass
Crisp winter dawn of my night moon
Embracing the silence of winter

The creatures murmurings of the dark
The howling nightmares of the dark wont spare your life
Demon demon... don't say it thrice
You say it thrice I know they'll take your life


2. THE WORST VAMPIRE

I'm the worst vampire from the depths of hell
If I look into the shining sun my skin will surely melt
I'm the sins of the darkness but I'm scared of light
While I venture through the land guided by blood lust candle light
The winds speak to me while I search for human blood
The only thing I'll ever need, the only thing I've loved
I enter in your room and I'm quiet as a mouse
Lightning cracks the sky as I crack all the mirrors in your house

My castle is so tall that modern skyscrapers are dwarfed
I was birthed by spell not born from womb or brought by stork
My drink of choice is blood not wine, no bottle or a cork
I fantasize of piercing jugulars, on blood I gorge
Darkened voyage spills the essence of the night
The hairs on the back of my neck stand up I know its time
I pierce your neck my fangs are sharper than the sharpest knives

The sky turns red the blood moon rise I must take what's mine


3. HAUNTED BROOM

Visited by haunted broom
Curse this night you'll meet your doom
Bread will spoil mold will bloom
The fish goes rancid as hunger grew
Witches! Witches! of the night
Your spell will keep my candle bright
Rub on the ointment then take flight
The moon's light will grant you sight

My broom! My broom! does not sweep the floor
I rub my ointment on its shaft a wicked metaphor
Carefully crafted of the finest birch
I'm in possession of the most haunted broom on Earth

Centuries I'll keep my broom
Wood is polished, bristles groomed
Weave my shawl on the haunted loom
Pointed hat points towards the moon
In the night my broom I'll ride
No clouds in the sky guided by moon light
Herbs and potions medicine
Used to awaken skeletons

I ride through the night
On my haunted broom
The forest my shelter
I find solace in the gloom


4. A TOWERING GHOST OF NIGHTMARES

Count to twelve, candles I need twelve!
In the shape of a pentagram to cast ten spells
Omen in the sky, the shooting stars fly
Cast my spell as sure as dripping wax will dry

I'm made of sin, the haunting can begin
I creep on through the night and haunt the victim from within
A sulfurous presence, made of evil essence
A towering ghost of nightmares, I'm demented

I curse the holy spirit, reciting spells and curses
Inscriptions written cursive, the haunting only worsens
Faces on the curtains, as the incense is burning
Crucifix induces burning, I'm the exorcist's burden!

A sulfurous presence, made of evil essence
A towering ghost of nightmares, I'm demented

A towering ghost of nightmares!


5. A WITCH CRIES IN MASSACHUSETTS

A witch does cry in Massachusetts
She's terrified of persecution
They're chanting for her execution

Forlorn damning trauma in the colonies
Child ripped from mother causing wailing agony
Hidden in the forest casting spells of secrecy
Persecution under the rule of a theocracy
I am brought to trial, guilty is the verdict
Torture is the sentence,
Starvation leaves me malnourished
The villagers chant "burn her!"
I'm waiting for my child
I'm whisked away to the town center where
They've already started the fire

Tears of Satan do fall off my face
The burning stake is etched in fate
A dying witch in Massachusetts
Eternally crying!

The fire rises high
Encircles flesh and bone
My sins are all atoned
Thrown into a nameless grave

A witch does cry in Massachusetts
Shes terrified of persecution
They're chanting for her execution


6. SHEPARD OF THE RATS 2

I'm the keeper of the rats, with a witches' hat
Poisoned teeth, trained to attack
In my dungeon, I've got ten dozen
Poison's potent, will leave you choking


Still the keeper of the plague
I'm the shepard of the rats
Bringer of the plague

10,000 furry rodents poison you
I'm the bringer of the plague
And I'm here to end your life
I'm destined to infect your flesh
I'm the keeper of the rats
And I'm here to bring the plague that will end your life

Creatures of the night bring pestilence
And their breath does stink
And they're pests to most
There's no sliver of hope
Your body's thrown into the moat
You're engulfed into a sea of rodents
Tearing at your throat!

I'm the keeper of the rats
I bring death to those all across the land
I'm the bringer of the plague
And I'm here to end your life
Keeper of the rats
And I'll decimate your entire family

There will be no survivors
To this horrid plague