The Monster in the Mist

We need to talk about what happened on that autumn night
Way back in 1952
Mysterious monster illuminated by cold moonlight
A night our sleepy town would rue

A close encounter of the third kind
A close encounter of the worst kind

Hold your loved ones dear
Now the thing draws near
One September night in Flatwoods
Hold your loved ones dear
Now the thing draws near
One September night in Flatwoods

Pulsating fireball within the wooded countryside
Its ghastly origins unknown
A sickening sight, a shadow bounding after us
Tonight, we know we're not alone

A close encounter of the third kind
A close encounter of the worst kind

Hold your loved ones dear
Now the thing draws near
One September night in Flatwoods
Hold your loved ones dear
Now the thing draws near
One September night in Flatwoods

A close encounter of the third kind
He leaves a trail, rotting stench
A close encounter of the worst kind
Left burning lesions in our flesh

Hold your loved ones dear
Now the thing draws near
One September night in Flatwoods
Hold your loved ones dear
Now the thing draws near
One September night in Flatwoods
Hold your loved ones dear
Now the thing draws near
One September night in Flatwoods
Hold 'em tight
Curse this night
In the pale moonlight



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Best
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