Woorden: Rob Zombie. Michael.

Halloween is coming, you have to get ready
We are counting on you to bring us home this year
I won't let you down
I know you won't, baby

A white horse ride on a bloody sky
Murder on my face and death in my eyes
Tomb inside my head, the hell I'm forced to live
I gave you all the pain that I had to give
And now I'm coming home

Sister why do I, do I want to kill you?
I fall to my knees, please, I love
Mother, why do I, do I want to kill you?
I am your only son, the one, I love you

I dream pitch black, sleep of misery
A ghost across the mist, she come to set me free
An angel in my world, now she has to bleed
A river of blood, come back to me
And now we're coming home

Sister why do I, do I want to kill you?
I fall to my knees, please, I love
Mother, why do I, do I want to kill you?
I am your only son, the one, I love you

I am your only son, the one, Michael
Help me mama, please, please, Michael
I only wanna stay a day, Michael
See me as I fall, your all, Michael

I love you mama
I love you too, Michael