Moundshroud
Tommy-boy, eat your candy skull! Tommy-boy, eat your candy skull! Tommy-boy, eat your candy skull! Tommy-boy, eat your candy skull!
Carapace! Clavicle! Carapace! Clavicle! Carapace! Clavicle! Carapace! Clavicle!
Instantaneous, intraveneous fear in the moon-black suit! You feel the wind and taste the leaves like dead-bone scattered loot! Crack the best, your whip is the test... flee from Mummy's arms... Under his knife, beware the scythe and Samhain's other charms!
Autor(es): Lucas Lanthier