Mr. Cooger by Helltrain
Walking down this deadly aisle,
clutching the last gasp of life.
Taking this 666 for a deadly ride,
in this hour there�s nothing but night.
Within these walls the dead come to speak to me
,
I am of an inhuman breed
.
So I�ve been lurking, doing the darker deeds,
down in the shadows below.
[Chorus:]
Late at night and you�re safe & sound,
meet Mr. Cooger as he haunts the ground
.
Tyrant�s sleep where no demons go.
Here goes Mr. Cooger to come reap and sow.
Strolling through the park alive
,
no Mr. Cooger in sight
.
Your restless eyes they close for a while
,
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