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Nightmare at the Garten
Knocking on doors, nobody is answerin’
I see the heathens smiling back, they’re the Banban demons
Demons, ugly little heathens
Demons, just another reason for me not to get blood on my hands
Nightmare at the Garten

I’m the dream that you can’t delete
Kids peeking at me, they go trick or treat
Banban, I’m the Boogie Man, I don’t leave
In the Garten, I wait for you to sleep
Come knocking on my door, you’ll hear my nails on wood
Hush now, child, you’re in my hood
I skitter when thе lights don’t reach
Snapback spiders bite for free
My vеnom is blue like me and I spin to win, and it’s you I seek
Sour like a patch, grab anything you want
Eight-legged Nabnab, I’ll be here to haunt you

Nightmare at the Garten
Knocking on doors, nobody is answerin’
I see the heathens smiling back, they’re the Banban demons
Demons, ugly little heathens
Demons, just another reason for me not to get blood on my hands
Nightmare at the Garten

Flumbo, oh no
Step right up to the front row
Buffed out like I’m Arnold
‘Cause I lift so hard, I’m a freak show
So I’m blue, here to stay, I got used every way
I’ve been Banban bruised with these scars on my face
Banbaleena crunchin’ skulls, they got nowhere to go
This Garten’s gonna be their home forever, they don’t know
I’m a sick witch demonic princess
Bloodshot eyes, I’m the dark and the wicked

Nightmare at the Garten
Knocking on doors, nobody is answerin’
I see the heathens smiling back, they’re the Banban demons
Demons, ugly little heathens
Demons, just another reason for me not to get blood on my hands
Nightmare at the Garten

Bitter giggle, yes, I wiggle in the middle
Tickle every riddle ‘til your sanity goes pop-pop
Drip-drop, givin’ out only dread
I laugh in reverse when your heartbeat stops-stops
Lights go low when the moon turns red
I’m laughin’ all the way, ‘til the very end
Syringeon, the doctor of the dark
Cut-clean scenes, never leave a scar
I write prescriptions to fever dreams
And that seems to be the fate of humanity’s lost
I’ll be on top, I’ll be working on you ‘til all your organs are gone

Nightmare at the Garten
Knocking on doors, nobody is answerin’
I see the heathens smiling back, they’re the Banban demons
Demons, ugly little heathens
Demons, just another reason for me not to get blood on my hands
Nightmare at the Garten