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I know a place not far from here
where you could go to have some fun
take a left at the crescent moon
and take a right at the setting sun
but don't walk the streets at night
all by yourself
cause it's a rundown downtown hell

It's a place where the werewolves cry
and the zombies walk like drunks
a little town not far from here
where reality forgot
blackened skies are filled with bats
and witches on broom sticks
a little town not far from here
that few still know exist

And if your out walkin' on a cold dark night
and your lookin' for a fright
you might find it tangled
in the cobwebs in your mind
illuminated by an eerie candlelight
there are no house there are only graves
in a town where monsters play
there are no house there are only graves
in a town where monsters play

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