Beyond the nightmares where the sky is deep black,
Enter your familiar protagonists, full of rage and malice.
Pamela Voorhees blows her top and wants her head back,
Summoning Jason to wake up and take revenge on Alice.
While Freddy Krueger drives the school bus to blue blazes,
Jeepers Creepres is starving again, hunting for big game.
At the yellow moon an American werewolf intently gazes,
Sweating bullets, trying desperately to remember his own name.
The creepy monsters keep haunting you with their ugly pans,
And a sorrowful nun leads you into a redrum with sleeping kids.
''These are dream addicts, '' she says, ''My son's ardent fans.''
You tab Amanda K. and hope in saving them she succeeds.
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