The Pit And The Pendulum And Me
Kakulas



The night's so bright
I'm captured in the flow
So light taking me in tow
After tonight
I'll take life rather slow...

No, no food
The fresh coffee tastes good
I'm looking for clues
I've got the post horrorthon blues

I'm so tired
I'll sleep right here
Wake me up sometime next year
The logic's shaky but my eyes are clear

I feel drunk
It's the caffeine in my blood
I'm looking for clues
It's the post horrorthon blues

3am might have been the fly
Rescue him
No I think he died
Son of Blob
Yes he survived

I'm being tortured on the rack
With Gamma X and vampire bats
Boris Karloff and his folly
Vincent Price and Peter Lorre

But who did you?
Did I do you?
I'm looking for clues
It's the post horrorthon blues


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