HAUNTED MOUND

Walk up in my woods, I’m gon' skin ya whole
We creep and sneak and rock and roll around the redwoods
Yeah, we the Haunted Mound from where the trees frown
And boy, we got them shotgun, walk up wrong, we let 'em blow
See, my bat got some nails in it and she gon' crack your skull
And I don't even like livin', but I still go harder than you
Every day is Halloween, and every night's a ritual
Party in the forest, turn up in the redwoods

REDWOODS
SLAUGHTER HOUSE