Deadites

I'm fine
I'm fine
I don't think so
We just cut up our girlfriend with a chainsaw
Does that sound fine?

In the dead of night
Fog clouds your mind
Evil takes its form
From Necronomicon

Try as you might
Even put up a fight
Better watch your friends
Or you might end up dead

Here we come to get you
From the earth we will break you
One by one we'll take control
And swallow your souls

Now that we've got you
Right where we want you
There is nowhere to run
From the deadite spawn

Right before your eyes
From a grave nearby
Your girlfriend pokes her head
But wasn't she dead?

Doom encroaching in
Through the bars you nailed in
Like a vice she bites your hand
Time to join the band

Wait
(Who's Laughing now?)

Now that we've got you
Right where we want you
There is nowhere to run
From the deadite spawn

Still alive we see
But your friend is among the trees
We are encroaching still
And we'll drag you down to hell

There is no safe at last
There is no escaping the times of past
You won't have to wait too long
Because you'll be dead by dawn