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Midnight, time that he's waiting for
Crawling from the grave, knocking at your door
Sadness and sorrow was his only friends
Now he wants revenge for the old school days

Whatchout, take care with your son and your daughter
He's going upstairs, wait for the slaughter
Back in '78, your hate dig his grave
Now he's free again, searching disgrace
He's looking for you...

Scary Berry
Waiting for the night, ready for a fight
Scary Berry
You're his favorite bite, and so is your wife

Freakout, look around, see what you became
Burried all your past, but something always last
Lookout, he's closer now and thirst for blood
He might be a little late, but he'll get his job done

You can run, can hide, beg or cry
Nothing saves you now, you'll pay for your crime
But don't worry, don't think you are the only one
The nightmare just began, Berry has returned and
He's looking for you...

Scary Berry
When you shut the lights, he'll be by your side
Scary Berry
Psychopathic mind, justice with no eyes

Scary Berry
Waiting for the night, ready for a fight
Scary Berry
You're his favorite bite, and so is your wife

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