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Key: Boris Karloff (BK), Peter Lorre (PL), Vincent Price (VP), Bela Lugosi (BL), Anthony Perkins (AP), Tor Johnson (TJ)
— Song Open — (Sfx knock on door, creeky open, storm outside) VP: gentlemen, welcome! Bela, Peter, Boris… So glad you could all make it back. (chatter from others) BK: Lugosi! Don't tell me you're going to sing too! BL: What's the matter, Karloff… Don't you like torture? VP: All right! Settle down everyone. Peter, why don't you get us started with the drums? PL: I didn't come back from the dead just to be Ringo! VP: All right Peter, calm yourself. You'll be more like Phil Collins, ok? PL: Well all right, I guess… (Drums Start) VP: Boris, you’re on Bass. BK: I’m down with that, Vinnie. (Bass Starts) VP: Get to your instruments, all, and let’s knock this out so we can all go back to our final resting places… (Music Intro) — Song Lyrics — BK: It’s been a while since we’ve been here PL: To play upon your darkest fears BL: From catacombs and out the ground VP: We’ve got the soul for getting down
BK: A messy death by rope or knives PL: You’re struggling to stay alive BL: From poison tea or drowning lake VP: Your soul may rot in hell to bake
— Chorus — BK+PL: We’ve traveled from beyond the veil BK+PL: With clammy hands and ghostly tales BL+VP: The time has come for you to scream BL+VP: You’ll not awaken from this dream
PL: You see the signs. It isn’t good. BL: No friendly face in this neighborhood VP: Grisly ghouls claw at your doors BK: A nightly terror of ghastly horrors
PL: From underground and outer space BL: There’s nowhere safe, no happy place VP: The wraiths and creepers at your home BK: Will never stop until you’re gone
— Chorus — PL+BL: We’ve traveled from beyond the veil PL+BL: With clammy hands and ghostly tales VP+BK: The time has come for you to scream VP+BK: You’ll not awaken from this dream
VP: Still, in the morning, all seems well PL: A nightmare only, truth to tell BK: But daylight doesn’t last so long BL: That you’ll escape this eerie song
VP: Go have your breakfast, lunch and sup PL: Late in the evening we’ll wake you up BK: The whole thing will begin anew BL: We’re on our way to sing to you!
VP: (Ah-hahahahahha)
— Song Close — (more chatter, everyone leaves, door closes) AP: Hello? Am I too late? TJ: No One Here! Time For Go To Bed! AP: Norman? Is that man Tor here again? What have I told you?!?!? TJ+AP: Uh-Oh!! (Captain Wayne) |
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