It's beginning to look a lot like Hell
Ev'rywhere you go;
Take a look in the five-and-ten, glistening once again
With bones and bloody snow aglow.
It's beginning to look a lot like Hell,
Murderous toys in every home,
But the scariest sight to see is the skeletal grin that will be
On your own front door.
A pair of knives that can save their lives
Is the wish of Barney and Ben;
A stun gun and a bit of fun
Is the hope of Janice and Jen
Mom and Dad can only hope for safety again.
It's beginning to look a lot like Hell
Ev'rywhere you go:
There's demons staying in the Grand Hotel, in the cemeteries as well,
The worse kind that don't mind the blood and snow.
It's beginning to look a lot like Hell
Soon the screaming will start,
And the thing that will make them scream, is the terror of your dreams,
Jack Skellington, the Pumpkin King