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終わらない agony
Finding my life in the Kemurikusa
Send shivers down your spine
Shrieking skulls will shock your soul
Seal your doom tonight
Spooky, scary skeletons
Speak with such as screech
You'll shake and shudder in surprise
When you hear these zombies shriek
We're so sorry, skeletons
You're so misunderstood
You only want to socialize
(But I don't think we should)
'Cause spooky, scary skeletons
Shout startling, shrilly screams
They'll sneak from their sarcophagus
And just won't leave you be
Spirits, supernatural
Are shy, what's all the fuss?
But bags of bones seem so unsafe
It's semi-serious!
Spooky, scary skeletons
Are silly all the same
They'll smile and scrabble slowly by
And drive you so insane!
Sticks and stones will break your bones
They seldom let you snooze
Spooky, scary skeletons