Pet Sematary

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Under the arc of a weather stain boards

Ancient goblins and warlords

Come out of the ground not making a sound

The smell of death is all around

And the night when the moon is above

In my grass pickin' up rats

I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary

I don't want to live my life again

I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary

I don't want to live my life again

I follow Victor to the sacred place

This ain't a dream

I can't escape

Molars and fangs the clicking of bones

Spirits moaning among the tombstones

And the night when the moon is bright

Someone cries something ain't right

I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary

I don't want to live my life again

I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary

I don't want to live my life again oh

The moon is full the air is still

All of a sudden

I feel a chill

Victor is grinning flesh rotting away

Skeletons dance

I curse this day

And the night when the wolves cry out

Listen close and you can hear me shout

I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary

I don't want to live my life again

I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary

I don't want to live my life again

I don't want to live my life not again

I don't want to live my life not again