My life is my life I’m a host of one
A host of many I have no name
If not that which was given to me
I have no worth If not that which
Has been prophesized, My purpose is my purpose
I need no pity from the woes of men
Their fear is my pride, their fear is my power
My name knows no bounds
For Haunted Halloween Is my Curse
And Haunted Halloween Is my Name
“Fear me, Fear me Until I become the most dreaded in existence”
Words I swore upon, Words I wish, if I had known
Will come back to haunt me I wouldn’t have said
Not the least thought about them
Here I am at the pinnacle of everything
The champion of a mad man, A deceiver
But why do I feel doubt?
Why is my will shaking?
Why has Haunted Halloween
Haunted my dreams?
Have i forgotten my origins
Or have i taken a cause Too much for me
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