The Beast comes at night, looking to fright, looking for a fight. Down an old dirt road where the lost graves hide., Where the last victim died. there is nowhere to hide, when the beast is in stride. The beast howls, scowls, ready to kill his next poor soul...No mercy, when in doubt, it will rip your throat out. It hungers for flesh, your heart your remains. It leaves a trail of blood stains. Don't walk alone at night or the beast will end your life with no little fight.

The silver bullet is the way, to put the beast away.!

You must find a way! To end the bloodshed astray!

Go forth and be brave! Revenge for those the beast put in their graves!

The Beast comes at night, looking to fright, looking for a fight. Down an old dirt road where the lost graves hide., Where the last victim died. there is nowhere to hide, when the beast is in stride. The beast howls, scowls, ready to kill his next poor soul...No mercy, when in doubt, it will rip your throat out. It hungers for flesh, your heart your remains. It leaves a trail of blood stains. Don't walk alone at night or the beast will end your life with no little fight.

The silver bullet is the way, to put the beast away.!

You must find a way! To end the bloodshed astray!

Go forth and be brave! Revenge for those the beast put in their graves!

Hip! Hip! Hooray! The silver bullet saved the day to stop the killings far and away!