Theres a big dark house on the hill, a very large diralect house. Its known locally as hangmans folly. This old masion, well thats what it really is, is built on a hill, a strange and baron hill. A place where birds dont sing, and animals wont go, horshes shy, and dogs run with hairs raised in fright. Nothing can grow here, it is a dength and desolate place. Where nobody stays for long. They say its haunted, but we dont believe in haunted houses....DO WE? 

Oh I'm back again let's all play 

Horrors go away souls in your face 

Bustin like glasses killin by the masses 

Still whoopin asses raps is still tragic 

When you close your eyes im gettin closer 

Go ahead you better hold up the windows pop like toasters 

Surprise open your mind and realize I'm back again 

Still the same band now its skrapz locked up in this pen 

Trick or treatin daily man i need your soul I'm a survive 

Anniversary's here 5 years ago i died 

Like Michael fuck Myers like Jordon Lykos 

The same gears plus a few more throwin rocks at my corpse 

But i remain there with all the creepy plottin a plan 

To figure out how the fuck to take the world again world again 

Waitin by the black rose clutch it im weak 

Tears keep my mentals roamin through zones you couldn't reach 

**chorus** 

The night that the killas came home WOW 

Strike those who doubt the power of House Of Krazees 

The night that the killas came home WOW 

October 31st is my date of birth the season 

The night that the killas came home WOW 

Nigga im homebound check it 

The night that the killas came home WOW 

Season of the pumpkin got your mentals roamin 

Creepin out my coma i scream trick or treat one time 

Blood stains from my head to my feet and thats why 

Im feelin nerves for the screams that im hearin in my dreams 

Been asleep 5 years like forever it seems 

Moon light gleams deep to my murderous eyes 

I be in and out the night like fireflys 

Recognize the emotions i been keepin in keepin in 

Bound to release once again once again 

I can smell the fear of the weak and im feedin off it 

Blood clogged deep in my throat but I'ma cough it 

Resurectin terror with the ROC 

aka SOL and we playin for keeps 

And as the night keeps my personalities is flippin 

By the time you put your clip in your bodys drippin 

And im sippin on my gin and tonic 

Watchin you vomit flyin through the night like a comet 

Im comin home... 

**chorus till end**