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Haunted Halloween Hits

by Scrap Rabbit

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broken glass - pumpkins through the windows smashed running through an alley fast - until I hit a Trash Can crash! candy flyin through the air - get back up and give a scare! knockin down door by door - not to wait for what's in store popping out of dumpster lids to steal away candy from kids full moon behind the clouds - creeping around in a shroud caped holding a vacuum hose - drifting fog through the holes You fear the feel of fear unknown this Halloween I'm coming home darkened eyes in the shadows glown far beyond the meadow moan rope in the trees - bodies blown in the breeze a plastic sack of expired treats I hand out dried shrimp skins to eat and return to my full form for tonight is my night I wait so turns the worm like bait let nothing get in my way if you don't give me a treat you'll pay my trick is to get the candy away I got shot by pumpkin seeds and fall through a hole below the streets as the night draws near it's end I emerge for the last time to attack again you fear the feel of fear unknown this Halloween I'm not coming home candles in the shadows glown far beyond the fallen foe
2.
cemetery gloom - strapped inside a tomb shut away the moon - sent off all and you gaze back again - open my eyes let me see the blind we created this together as if it was like this I want to run to the cemtery and kiss the flowers away I want to come over to the buried and dance in the rain celebrate the gone nightmares and dream away the scares you lead me down without a sound I cry to you - still hold back ugly as I'll ever be - get up from the dusk free watch me die - and still hold by shaking from this misery and blame for the sad leaves broken glass - burnt to ash the groaning gust - windows smashed drove away in a rush to the gates of the... I want to run to the cemetery and kick the flowers away I want to come over to the buried and dance in the rain
3.
Arachnid 02:30
All those souls that died on this terrible ride I'm like a Spider so Dark and I hide Under the Shadows of the night Create my world around and bite The ones that find their way into my trap flexible we are yet I hang like a bat Arachnid - gaze in the eyes of their terrible lies we drink the blood and we come - crawling from the side cannot run - no use to fight We imitate our rituals every night lay beneath and wait for the bait Again to consume what's inside It keeps me alive So soon they'll die - Just like a fly Arachnid - gaze in the eyes Of their terrible lies Twisted up tight hanging without blood - as I bite Cannot Run - No Use to Fight I'm like a Spider so Dark and I hide Under the Shadows of the night Create my World around - my time is short then I die
4.
Lying buried deep within The Dusk's unsettled creeping skin What lurks around the corner The bats fly out in the sky shaking, pounding in it's coffin The Vampire's waiting behind Smoke billows out of the Chimney The rest sets in and cannot hide I don't need the day, yeah I just need tomorrow The dracula drains their blood now And takes all of their sorrow In the meadows of blood blossom The sun rises to rid them away Left to hide wait until night For the next mortal feast The vampire's delight And just what did the cannible say All will rest and dry in decay I don't need the day, yeah I just need tomorrow The dracula drains their blood now And takes all of their sorrow
5.
Spilling out all upon the ground Contaminate the drought Quench the lawn Every Picker must have his place to reap till it's gone In the Disease Harvest we wilt away Reach for the hardest thing to make our escape The vines pull like a harness and get buried in our plague The pervert smiles we must put him out to pasture held in the fields while he sees the sky faster Out of this the dead roll away they never stop In the Disease Harvest we rot away Reach for the hardest thing to make our escape The vines pull like a harness Aged like a rag demon slave
6.
Vodgeny 04:07
Here inside it's warning you don't dare to enter In this place it's weathered, draped in madness at night you hear creaking sounds and cutting noises sometimes strange animals stray out howling echos in the distance fog lurks from the shadows withered trees surround this place look in the window and see a face look back at me I start in closer it's hard enough to see From nowhere I hear isolated screams changing from within it's grasp Don't go near illusive truck drives past this is a place to steer clear voices keep calling me picket fence and crooked stairs knock on the door of Vodgeny I feel someone's watching me In the dark I see candlelight upstairs No one here was spared winds blow violent and shake the trees changing from within it's grasp Don't go near Illusive truck is back On the sides - blood smeared Vodgeny is here to stay this place where no one roams It's demons haunt it - keep away Don't enter - something is home
7.
On Halloween 04:00
4,040 lives beyond the dead - A fallen curse risen to enter the ones surrounded ahead - This is not real this pain that you feel- like that which consumes you and crawls astray The creatures of the night swoop down from the sky & carry you away in the pale moonlight Have you no respect for the dead? - Knock 4 times before you descend - there is something coming down that's alive tonight - witches lie beneath the sky waiting for them to arrive ON HALLOWEEN THE DEAD DANCE IN THE CEMETERY - ON HALLOWEEN THE NIGHTMARES FEED ON BLOODY CARRY IF YOU DON'T KNOCK ON HER DOOR SHE WON'T HAUNT YOU ANYMORE JUST GRIN AT YOU AS YOU PASS THROUGH FROM THE BROKEN WINDOW SHE FELL THROUGH IT'S BEEN 6 YEARS RIGHT ON THIS DAY THE HOUSE STAYS HAUNTED KEEP AWAY Is it safe to trick or treat here? - It's all in fun on halloween - Them hungry kids just want to eat - black hearse - white candles - purple draped coffin - blood red eyes - left wide open - looking out the windows corpse half rotten - Have you looked at what you've gotten body parts from the girl that fell - 3 stories down on bad freewill - Now you're haunted like I said - Now you're next "Hide under your bed" or she will come looking for you and ask you "Have you seen my 2 eyes?" ON HALLOWEEN THE DEAD DANCE IN THE CEMETERY - ON HALLOWEEN THE NIGHTMARES FEED ON WHO AREN'T READY TO GET THE CURSE OF BLOOD CARRY
8.
I've seen the day glow- shelter black ridden away unseen so many times we don't know when we see a real ghost- until it's too late No prrof- seem as real as me- turn around look down the streets clear and empty The Ghost Rider Disappears into the night Then emerges summer Riding on a bike I don't know where he went Spirits of the past- never here to last Vanishes away- traces dimminish fast beams of light- spotted white we cannot see- as they fly by The Ghost Rider Disappears into the Night Then Emerges Summer Traces Of Our Time
9.
Witch's Rose 03:41
An orange fog over the town objects form like beings in the midst of all - loominating from the distance swallowed by the darkness an echoing shrines their rapid essence and now and near you can see their rise and then their crumble all behold the witches rose you try to run but all will stumble and be devoured by a murder of crows but before your end is lined a better of she and I writhe the call for amusement of the decrepid a bubbling cauldron wilt hasten evil among all they churn away in the dreary graveyard the buried below they leave all in stone hard I becon a plea in despair of my existence and the crows will feed and grope on my resistance and now in fear you can see their rise and then their crumble all be told the Witches Rose a curse the pagans chose as fatal yet humble they celebrate the night and ride off in the sky spellbound below they conjure away
10.
An orange fog over the town objects form like beings in the midst of all - loominating from the distance swallowed by the darkness an echoing shrines their rapid essence and now and near you can see their rise and then their crumble all behold the witches rose you try to run but all will stumble and be devoured by a murder of crows but before your end is lined a better of she and I writhe the call for amusement of the decrepid a bubbling cauldron wilt hasten evil among all they churn away in the dreary graveyard the buried below they leave all in stone hard I becon a plea in despair of my existence and the crows will feed and grope on my resistance and now in fear you can see their rise and then their crumble all be told the Witches Rose a curse the pagans chose as fatal yet humble they celebrate the night and ride off in the sky spellbound below they conjure away
11.
Body Bags 07:46
killer sits here- a victim dies The body lost- too many times Leather cloak zipped up to throat I'll grab you- oh but I want to Release the killer in me A ll buried in water Away from the shallow We Ride away in the dreary night In a body bag- the victim wrapped tight Gray fog alone I let you go Out of the boat to sink below I've heard the soft mutter Sinking below the rudders Of the body smuthers In the dead lake- I see myself fallen In the reflection I'll dispose you- Oh but I'm gonna Release the Monster within me Since I can't have you This will be our last time you'll see We ride away in the dreary light In a body bag- the victim wrapped tight Gray fog alone I let you go Out of the boat you sink below Drowning at night with yourself Here we are- drowning away
12.
Decomposer 05:55
Dig up my body still dead in a tomb those worms crawling inside me disturbing view smother my corpse in the hardened dirt my morbidly rippened flesh clinging to the grave Let me out - I want your body dress me up in skin floating near a corpse draped in leather impure is so your sin - still I want it all again brush off all your lies- now you'll see death in my eyes When they hang from tree - still you'd walk on me Both alive and dead But I'm not a poser I'm a composer and a decomposer Breath in the pain - Say what you wanna say Stone it and beat it for what you've done to me So I'll wait until the funeral's over I'll like you better when you're dead hanging above you is your guilt the blood red flowers buried with you wilt rest in peace - with the worms poking throught holes in you skin So I drove to the cemetery - I'll dig up your grave I want in nothing left in this fate feels so cold and my heart so dry among the corpses you and I - Happily dead together As I try to pull you back out the walls then cave in on me Buried alive (the once dying art) But I'm not a poser I'm a composer and a decomposer Breath in the pain - Say what you wanna say Stone it and beat it for what you've done to me When the dead ringer arrives tonight He won't hear me call this time But I'll still get you from beyond the grave
13.
ultimately the hold on burning slow symbolical insanity as the flames grow the value of one forgotten soul as the departure ages ago this is the enchanted cellar all to deny there is no answer Rosemary's curse the better for worse riding outside headless on horse we're dead now and we know we are it wasn't till I died till I figured out I was alive screams mutter sounds - ice in the air bodies found - altered despair rotating in the belly - passion and flair incinerating furnace - I cannot bear This is the Enchanted Cellar all to deny there is no answer Rosemary's curse - the better for worse riding outside headless on horse feeding on - the dreams do lie brimish fading - stake through inside impaled on a throne hanging dry on a thorn the cellar rattles all left in stone as you're left to turn into bones
14.
The Gargoyle 03:23
Perched up on a ledge leaning over the edge thick as fog they leap off the roofs flapping sounds cover your head as they lick the bones around you dry I've been waiting to let you out to escape this horrid life the gargoyles are cruel and crouch from the ledges they all dive the ravaging prey ceases as they gather from the ground - don't know who they're after they pick them clean up to the rafters screams of fear and sinister laughter divides the gaze of hectic despair I've waited to let you out to escape this horrid life the gargoyles are cruel and crouch from the ledges like statues they come alive
15.
Hearts of blossom - screams from within - inexpressable - unable to comprehend no chance in changing things how they are - love is felt but not there to hold walk alone at night - wish on a star - dream fades away with nothing to behold WHEN SOME THEY MAY STAY - HARDER ON YOU ALL THINGS WILL REMAIN in GOBLIN'S GROVE TOO CAN'T STOP ANYTHING - DONT FEEL NOTHING CANT SEE ANYTHING - WON'T CHANGE NOTHING CAN'T EXPLAIN ANYTHING - DON'T HELP SOMETHING CAN'T UNDERSTAND ANYMORE - WON'T SAVE SOMETHING Even now you know the truth - time slips away without you never seem able to rest - numb inside wanting the best life is short with mistakes and changes - we want the better of life's deranges Stumble still now by and by - structure see's us eye to eye WHEN SOME THEY MAY STAY - HARDER ON YOU ALL THINGS WILL REMAIN in GOBLIN'S GROVE TOO CAN'T STOP ANYTHING - DONT FEEL NOTHING CANT SEE ANYTHING - WON'T CHANGE NOTHING CAN'T EXPLAIN ANYTHING - DON'T HELP SOMETHING CAN'T FEEL ANYMORE - STILL SCREAMING WITHIN
16.
the nightmares you give have fallen and your reign forgotten this condemnation rotten so confined all you give is anguish loss of freedom for us end this chaos and trust me this time let me out let me out let me out!
17.
slice into the day I'll be awake tonight never to look back of burning daylight delight in the shadows they keep me safe things that should never go away empty rage from this misery spiteful doubt - divide away like a sheet to cover this bold moon the storms will be awakened too soon Like knives in a heart freedom taken from the start Like knives in a heart I've been waiting for far too long forgotten cuts the wounds did heal the scars still remain - eclipse to feel won't survive - I could die from this to have kept remembering a time all the times we never thought it would be this way embers been burning away like our candles dance in the shadows Like knives in a heart all that remains is just from the start like knives in a heart I was there a little too late just to find it doesn't go away don't cry in pain to see it and my freedom taken new steps breaking outside in the rain in the gloom the night grabs like elected body bags moving along in other words I bidge in the midst of the worms they just make you cringe a harvest shatters - maker appear as we lose our minds in line to wait to get it like where's the dying now? warning out in the graveyard max out where we grow dying to know why it never ends mourning in my yard I see the cemetery how far does it look? the gloom goes far far darker than a rose tonight slice into the day I'll be awake tonight never to look back we're burning delight in the shadows of burning daylight they keep me safe things that should never go away just like knives in a heart all that remains is just from the start in won devade - like knives in a heart numb and dead from the start I know seer limit - two forms like a rose waiting to look good - two makers appear tore in the drums I tried to veer
18.
RIP 06:02
instrumental + hidden story Mean old Dana Peters is at it again. On his way home he was crossing by a service station in the candy aisle he picked up a bag of dried shrimp skins with all their legs and eyes and everything intact yet you could see through them somehow. He also decided to pick up a package of tampons too. As he was leaving the station he opened the door and started laughing to himself. The next night On Halloween when the kids came to his door they'd say "Trick Or Treat" and he'd hand the girls a dried shrimp skin and the boys a tampon he'd reach quickly into their bags so they wouldn't see it and sometimes would carefully pull out some of their candy to keep for himself then he'd say "Here's your treat" and slammed the door laughing. Then after the kids went away he snuck out and started knocking on other peoples doors waiting till it was past midnight and would ride his bike to the next one before they had a chance to open the door. But then his shoelace got caught on his bike when he was riding with a big sack of candy drooping on his basket he came crashing into a garbage can he got up OOOOOOOOWWW! Picked up his bag and decided to dress up like a forest goblin, he tied twigs to his back and wore a big brim hat and had a lumpy prickly face. He got down in the garbage can and waited when the last of the kids were coming home with their candy sacks Dana would jump out and grab the bags and roll away in the garbage can laughing. But instead the garbage truck came and the claw reached out and tried to grab the can but it was too heavy so the Garbage man got out and looked inside was a 300+ pound forest goblin. The Garbage man was so startled by it he kicked the can and it went rolling down the hill with the candy flying everywhere. Dana got out and kept walking into someones fence cause he was so dizzy that it woke up the owners and they called the police and by the time Dana Peters got on his bike the police were in pursuit of a big man with a prickly face intoxicated riding a bicycle leaving a trail of candy swerving all over the road until he was pulled over. They got out and made him clean up the street until 4 in the morning picking up the remains of his candy that the garbage man and cops ran over.

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This is a concept album with 18 tales of terror, made for the season of Halloween. Glazed with tons of spooky effects and took over 6 months to make.

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released October 25, 2016

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Scrap Rabbit is an experimental project that began in 2010 and has been active on a regular basis since. Starting with Circle Of Chaos album, then Rabid Remixes, Energy Storm and more soon followed. As well an extensive numbered video series.

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