All you creatures of the night, don't stay inside, come out and play
With fingers for claws and hands for paws and shit for brains, slyly tipping on their toes, these People think they're gonna take us home

Come on out of your shadows
Neon light spilling out your eyes
The forest echoes of the pounding of skull drums tonight
To the latecomers are left the bones
And they thought they were gonna take us home

Stop wasting our time

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