Under the arc of a weather stained porch
Ancient goblins and warlords
Down underground on a vacant sea
The smell of death is all around
And the night when the cold wind blows
No one cares and nobody knows
Follow Victor to the sacred place
This ain't a dream I can't escape
Moulder and fangs the clicking of bones
Spirits moaning among the tomb stones
And the night when the moon is bright
Someone cries something ain't alright
I don't want to be burried in the pet sematary
'Cause I don't want to live my life again
I don't want to be burried in the pet sematary
'Cause I don't want to live my life again
The moon is full the air is still
All of a sudden I feel a chill
Victor's grinning flesh rotting away
Skeleton dance I curse this day
And at night when the wolves cry out
Listen close and you can hear me shout
I don't want to be burried in the pet sematary
'Cause I don't want to live my life again
I don't want to be burried in the pet sematary
'Cause I don't want to live my life again
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