Collect Souls

[Intro: Steven Wilkins (Dylan Baker)]
Ah. Smashing jack-o’-lanterns? Stealing candy? It’s okay. Believe it or not, I was just like you when I was a kid. Till my dad set me straight, that is. See, my dad taught me tonight is about respecting the dead… because this is the one night that the dead and all sorts of other things roam free

[Verse 1: Dieabolik The Monster]
Every Halloween pick time for linking up with Buk
Masked up with machetes while we riding in a truck
Got Buk in the back speeding past the trick-or-treaters
Every harlequin we see and I be blastin' with the heaters
Snatch a candy bag, fuck it, I'm a chaser
Talkin' to my victim with that Scream voice changеr
Check the candy that's around us but you won't avoid danger
Nеver seen so much blood on a little Ford Ranger
Hallow's Eve, get inside Devil's Night
Mixin' up my pills, tryin' to get my levels right
If you see us coming with the bloody headlights
Run and fuckin' hide 'cause you can't be dead twice
I'm a killer, I'll never ever ever apologize
I'm that creature in the corner with the bloody eyes
I'm that monster that's always reppin' the Samhain
Dieabolik, Bukshot, bitch gang gang

[Chorus: Dieabolik The Monster]
Try to stay alive if you can (If you can)
Collect souls when we roll, that's the plan (That's the plan)
When you see us better hold the gun down (Gun down)
Trick or treat, getting bags like Sam (Like Sam)
Trick or treat, getting bags like Sam
Trick or treat - Trick or treat, getting bags like Sam
Try to stay alive if you can (If you can)
Can collect souls when we roll, that's the plan (That's the plan)

[Verse 2: Bukshot]
Halloween night, everybody raise hell
Trade souls for pay and I'm paid well
From the dark woods to the catacombs
Leave a trail full of body parts and scattered bones
It's a ritual, rivals get paid back
Take 'em out the game, they'll never find a way back
We can really show these bitches how we purge
Lunatic half cocked, always on the verge
Diabolical, monster in beast mode
Code of silence, when we talk, speak code
Jack-o'-lanterns filled with dark energy
Line 'em up at midnight, decimate our enemies
Whippin' work, yeah, watch me rock a cauldron
Every Hallow's Eve forever be a problem
Got my Jason mask on and a sharp knife
Gut a chunk out your neck like a shark bite

[Chorus: Dieabolik The Monster]
Try to stay alive if you can (If you can)
Collect souls when we roll, that's the plan (That's the plan)
When you see us better hold the gun down (Gun down)
Trick or treat, getting bags like Sam (Like Sam)
Trick or treat, getting bags like Sam
Trick or treat - Trick or treat, getting bags like Sam
Try to stay alive if you can (If you can)
Can collect souls when we roll, that's the plan (That's the plan)

[Outro: Steven Wilkins (Dylan Baker)]
Jack-o-lanterns, everybody in costumes handing out treats. They were starting to protect us but nowadays... no one really cares. (Charlie coughs and his belly rumbles) He did such a good job, didn't he? What do you think? (sees Charlie looking nauseous) Hey. You OK? You need a root beer? (chuckles) Oh, wait. That's right. There's another tradition, a very important one... always check your candy. (Charlie vomits blood mixed with chocolate)