Hallow's Grave

At the end of Fifth Avenue

In the morning about two

In the park, in the dark

As I walked through the shadows of the moon

A voice called to me and I looked up to see

A striking young woman

Was hanging from a branch of a tree

I stopped dead in my tracks

With her piercing eyes

I was trapped like a rat

Come here, little sweet thing

Forget all you know

Me and my friends want to welcome

You to the show

Then up from the ground came a howling sound

Skeletons came shouting

And screaming and jumping around

Spirits came up from the ground

They started dancing around

I was in serious trouble

When they did the skeleton shuffle

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no

We all rattled and rolled like manics

All around Washington Square

Poking me with their fingers

All bony and bare

While the woman was swinging

From an old Elm tree

Oh no, her neck was broken

But her spirit was free

Was free

Was free

Was free