Creepy crawlies everywhere
There on my skin and in my hair
I know that you can't see them there
But they're there I tell you, they're there I swear
There's eyes that watch me late at night
Ghouls that feed on fear and fright
In the dark they take their bites
Then leave again when comes the light
I welcome the creepies and the ghouls
I'd rather the blackness than the blues
I need the distraction from the truth
That I am just a lonely fool
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