Thunder Howl Harvest
The old creepy house begins to creak,
As the howling wind begins to speak.
Ghosts are screaming, rattling their chains,
While Jasko screams as Ben runs away.
Ben disappears into the spooky woods,
And Jasko knows this isn't good.
He's getting scared, so what does he do?
He calls up CJ and Sunny too.
The three friends enter the woods as one,
Searching for Ben beneath the moon.
But then the howling starts to rise— And something moves beneath the
skies.
The werewolves are closing in,
And there's no sign of Ben.
The witches sing a frightening tune,
While the Banshees join them in.
The demons gather all around,
Searching for a soul they've found.
As the night wind starts to howl,
The boys are lost again somehow! (awooooo!)
Jasko's running for his life,
Screaming out, “Ben!
Where are you?”
Then through the trees he sees a fire,
And something there
he can't believe.
There's Moe sitting by the flames,
With demons dancing all around.
“Oh no…
he's possessed again!”
His glowing red eyes stare him down.
“Let go of my friend,
you demons!
Go back to where you came!
You can't have him—he's coming with me!
I need his help tonight!”
The werewolves are closing in,
And there's no sign of Ben.
The witches sing a frightening tune,
While the Banshees join them in.
The demons gather all around,
Searching for a soul they've found.
As the night wind starts to howl,
The boys are lost again somehow!
(awooooo!) They're running through the Devil's Forest,
With monsters at their heels.
They're ghost hunters, not werewolf bait— At least that's how it feels!
They finally reach the creepy house,
Where this whole nightmare began.
And there are CJ,
Sunny and Ben—
Safe together once again!
Or…
are they?
The demons gather and join the fun,
The witches take back to the sky.
The Banshees scream,
the werewolves cry, “Please let us in!
Don't make us try!”
The boys survived the haunted night,
The ghosts have disappeared from sight.
They breathe a sigh and think they're free…
Then
they
open the creepy old door,
And there's a note lying on the floor.
They slowly read
the words aloud:
“WE'LL CATCH YOU NEXT TIME!”
The wind begins to
howl… And somewhere
in the forest— A WEREWOLF
LAUGHS. (mwahahaha! awooooo!)