Texty písní Burden Of Grief

Burden Of Grief

Don't Fear The Creeper

Take care, beware

'Cause the night is watching you

Out there in the dark

There is a demon out of control

He comes every spring

And then he wants to eat

He eats every part of all body

To stay alive

He is the one, he's on the hunt

Blood marks his way, with countless corpses

He will get you, 'cause he smells your fear

So please run away, and don't turn around

Don't turn around when you hear these words

Jeepers Creepers is what you hear

Jeepers Creepers the demon is near

He comes every spring

And then he wants to eat

So be careful and watch out

When you hear these words

Jeepers Creepers is what you hear

Jeepers Creepers your death is near

Jeepers Creepers he is hunting you

Jeepers Creepers and cripple you

Take care, beware

'Cause the demon's smelling you

Out there he is

And he wants a piece of you