Sematary - REDWOODS lyrics

[Intro: Sematary] Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Hauntaholics Real Haunted Mound I got my cutter in the party Screaming Forest Haunted Mound Yeah Haaauuugghhh [Chorus: Sematary] Walk up in my woods I’m gon' skin ya whole We creep and sneak and rock and roll around the redwoods Yeah, we the Haunted Mound From where the trees frown And boy, we got them shotgun, walk up wrong, we let 'em blow See, my bat got some nails in it and she gon' crack your skull And I don't even like livin', but I still go harder than you Every day is Halloween, and every night's a ritual Party in the forest, turn up in the redwoods [Verse 1: Sematary] Haunted Mound skinwalkers walk up, skin ya whole I got my fu*king cutter in the party, turnin' up Creepin' out the dark forest, we do rituals Lay your skin out to dry just like Harold I’m blowin' scary ghosts when I smoke my cancer smoke Body dropper drop ya down like Ash Williams Shotgun my shadow, redwoods my only friends Me tie dough-ty walker, we are real scarecrows [Chorus: Sematary] Walk up in my woods I’m gon' skin ya whole We creep and sneak and rock and roll around the redwoods Yeah, we the Haunted Mound From where the trees frown And boy, we got them shotgun, walk up wrong, we let 'em blow See, my bat got some nails in it and she gon' crack your skull And I don't even like livin', but I still go harder than you Every day is Halloween, and every night's a ritual Party in the forest, turn up in the redwoods [Verse 2: Hackle] Hackle down on 'em, got too many guns Walkin' through the redwoods, b*tch, I'm Anton Talkin' too much, now your brain's gone Your wife, she comin' over, su*king dick, on and on and on Haunted Mound, ya body hit the pavement We hear a lotta voices, I think we tweakin' Redwood AK glistening Pullin out the yoppa, cah cah, that's your face, man [Chorus: Sematary] Walk up in my woods I’m gon' skin ya whole We creep and sneak and rock and roll around the redwoods Yeah, we the Haunted Mound From where the trees frown And boy, we got them shotgun, walk up wrong, we let 'em blow See, my bat got some nails in it and she gon' crack your skull And I don't even like livin', but I still go harder than you Every day is Halloween, and every night's a ritual Party in the forest, turn up in the redwoods [Outro: Hackle] Haunted Mound Walk up in our woods