song doesn't loop btw !! LYRICS So, have you heard of the house on the hill I hear it's haunted, and crawling with all types of evil But I am not afraid of any legends or lores And I want answers to what might be behind all these doors Knocking and waiting for some sort of reply It seems there's nobody in here, and I want to know why I can feel a shiver crawling way up my spine But I know there's something that's waiting at the end of the line (Another door, another question) I'm going 'round in circles, wondering when I'll reach the end (I'm losing the sense of where I am) The hallways got longer and all the walls have turned red I've come to, nine hundred, hands covered in sores Now there are only, one hundred of these spine-chilling doors But I just can't imagine what could be at the end And I am hoping, it's all worth it to my little friend Spooky, what is it that you're hiding from me? I feel there's something, that's missing, don't know what it could be I just finished opening nine hundred and three Will I survive it? Until the end, there's no guarantee (So many doors, so many questions) My eyes are getting heavy and I just want it to end (I'm losing my grip on reality) I've seen no one else here and now I fear I am dead There's just a few more doors, it won't take many more Just one at a time You've got your axe in hand, everything's gonna be fine in the end Or so she pretends Oh, Spooky I've got a bone, to pick with you When I'm done, with your little game I open the last door Don't know what's in store The final, encounter, was so unforeseen Everything I thought of Spooky wasn't quite what it seemed The evidence I came across gave me just the thing To understand more, of Spooky and her sad upbringing Lost and so lonely and so misunderstood Turns out the thing she loved most to do had done her in good The shock of what had happened lasted year after year And so the family did everything to make her appear (The final door, the ultimatum) Surrounded by a thousand and I can't help but give in (Our mission, to change our history) The people will think twice when visited by Spooky It's Spooky, it's Spooky, it's Spooky It's Spooky, it's Spooky, it's Spooky
Art isn't mine, credits to who made it! Credits to The Living Tombstone for song!
