Michael Myers

I’m in the dark with a spark in my pulse, I erupt when the fear gets thick in the skull,

Heartbeat jump when the shadow unfolds, and the cold in your spine starts takin’ control.

Step in the room and the walls feel tight, every little sound get swallowed by the night,

Breath so thin like it’s tryna take flight, but the dread in your chest won’t let you ignite.

Move too quick, I’m a blur in the frame, double‑time steps like I’m chasin’ the flame,

Fear drip heavy when you whisper my name, but the echo in the dark don’t play that game.

Moonlight cut through the fog like a blade, heartbeat sync with the steps I made,

Run if you want but the path won’t save — I’m the chill in the air that your courage gave.

Fast like a shadow when the lights go black, rhythm in my stride like a heart attack,

Every little step put the fear off track — double‑time horror and I never look back.

Now I’ll switch the flow.

Step in the room and the lights start twitchin’,

Mask on tight, every heartbeat’s my mission.

Steel in my palm, let it hum like a vision,

Shadows in the hall move wrong — that’s precision.

Footsteps slow, but the dread move faster,

Silence in my chest, but the world hears disaster.

Cold like a winter night breathin’ on plaster,

Fear in your throat when you stare at the master.

Moonlight drip on the blade like paint,

Try to outrun fate, but I promise you ain’t.

Every scream echo like a sinner to a saint,I carve my name in the dark — no restraint.

Door creaks open, that’s your final reminder,

Death in the room and the shape right behind ya.

Breath on your neck get colder, then finer,

One step left and you meet the slasher rhymer.