This is where the players play
This is where the beast stays
Whether its day or night
He builds up his appetite
He always frights then bites
always wrong never right
Comes out to play tonight
where his souls reunite
Trick or treat
Rotten teeth
this is when beast will feast
has his own recipe
Never misses a beat
be quick on your feet
when walking elm street
keeping yourself discrete
Else you'll accept defeat
This is where the players play
This is where the beast stays
Whether its day or night
He builds his appetite
He always frights then bites
always wrong never right
Comes out to play tonight
where his souls reunite
