Here we are
The monsters in your closet
Sure as [bad word] 
You should be afraid

We [bad word] for you
We [bad word] for you

We exist
The grim haunters of houses
We’ll frighten
And steal your breath away

We [bad word] for you
We [bad word] for you
We [bad word] for you now

Beware the bumps in the night
The shadows on your wall
The nightmares of your youth

Believe in the boogeyman
Hiding beneath your bed
Just waiting to break loose

Don’t forget
Your fears of spooks and goblins
Sure as [bad word] 
We’ll still sneak up on you

We [bad word] for you
We [bad word] for you

Take cover
From all the creeps and ghoulies
You never
Know what we’re planning next

We [bad word] for you
We [bad word] for you
We [bad word] for you now

Beware the bumps in the night
The shadows on your wall
The nightmares of your youth

Believe in the boogeyman
Hiding beneath your bed
Just waiting to break loose

The unearthly ones scratched and clawed there way out of the grave
Called forth by the fear of the children lying awake
Fowl and grotesque
And Don’t let their whispers possess
Or your life’s done
And you’ll join the unearthly ones

Time to flee
An angry mob approaches
Sure as [bad word] 
They want our hides

They [bad word] for us
They [bad word] for us

An army
Of pitchforks and torches
They won’t stop
Until they hunt us down.

They [bad word] for us
They [bad word] for us
They [bad word] for us now

Beware the bumps in the night
The shadows on your wall
The nightmares of your youth

Believe in the boogeyman
Hiding beneath your bed
Just waiting to break loose