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(hummmm) Step by step in the
dark Walking slow towards the quiet grave
No shelter left for the wild or brave
The sky splits open with a sudden crack
Lighting flashes on the stone in back
Engraved in the marble of the tomb
A name that seals your final doom
The dust is stirring in the cold,
wet clay
The cowboy zombie that you ran away...
His name is Jon Wolfe Senior,
standing tall! Staring deep inside your soul,
you start to fall
You cannot move, frozen in his icy glare
No way to run,
nothing left but your despair!
The shadow looms beneath his dusty hat
No words are spoken,
and that is that
Your throat is dry as you try to scream
Trapped inside this waking nightmare dream
You scream for help! (ah!)
But no one hears!
(ah!) Locked in the eyes of a hundred years!
Jon Wolfe... No help is coming... (ahhhh)