DisdrixX
- Grim Grinning Ghosts
Oh, well the crypt doors creek and the tombstones quake. Spooks come out for a swinging wake. Happy haunts, materialize And begin to vocalize. Grim Grinning Ghosts, come out to socialize. When the moon climes high on the dead oak tree, spooks are awake for the midnight spree. Creepy creeps with eerie eyes, start to shriek and harmonize. Grim Grinning Ghosts, come out to socialize.
