[Intro: Sematary]

Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Hauntaholics

Real Haunted Mound

I got my cutter in the party

Screaming Forest

Haunted Mound

Yeah

Haaauuugghhh

[Chorus: Sematary]

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

[Verse 1: Sematary]

Haunted Mound skinwalkers walk up, skin ya whole

I got my fucking cutter in the party, turnin' up

Creepin' out the dark forest, we do rituals

Lay your skin out to dry just like Harold

I’m blowin' scary ghosts when I smoke my cancer smoke

Body dropper drop ya down like Ash Williams

Shotgun my shadow, redwoods my only friends

Me tie dough-ty walker, we are real scarecrows

[Chorus: Sematary]

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

[Verse 2: Hackle]

Hackle down on 'em, got too many guns

Walkin' through the redwoods, bitch, I'm Anton

Talkin' too much, now your brain's gone

Your wife, she comin' over, sucking dick, on and on and on

Haunted Mound, ya body hit the pavement

We hear a lotta voices, I think we tweakin'

Redwood AK glistening

Pullin out the yoppa, cah cah, that's your face, man

[Chorus: Sematary]

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

[Outro: Hackle]

Haunted Mound

Walk up in our woods