Sematary, Hackle - REDWOODS lyrics
Sematary [Zane Steckler] Northern California, U.S. 🇺🇸
Hackle Down [HAUNTED NATION]
[Sematary, Hackle - REDWOODS lyrics]
Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Hauntaholics real Haunted Mound
I got my cutter in the party
Screaming Forest haunted Mound
Yeah haaauuugghhh
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
Haunted Mound skinwalkers walk up
Skin ya whole
I got my fucking 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
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
Hackle down on 'em, got too many guns
Walkin' through the redwoods, bitch
I'm Anton
Talkin' too much, now your brain's gone
Your wife, she comin' over, sucking 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
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
Haunted Mound walk up in our woods
I got my cutter in the party
Screaming Forest haunted Mound
Yeah haaauuugghhh
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
Haunted Mound skinwalkers walk up
Skin ya whole
I got my fucking 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
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
Hackle down on 'em, got too many guns
Walkin' through the redwoods, bitch
I'm Anton
Talkin' too much, now your brain's gone
Your wife, she comin' over, sucking 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
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
Haunted Mound walk up in our woods