[Verse 1]
Bonfire burnin' in the shape of a ring,
Skeletons rise when the spirits sing.
Crow in the tree, eyes blood-red,
This ain't no rave — it's a feast with the dead.
Tombstones tremble, ground starts to shake,
Beats hit hard like a soul to take.
I don't RSVP — I conjure the crowd,
Raise the whole crypt when I drop that sound.
Veil pulled back, now the veil is thin,
Ghouls in the groove with a flask of sin.
Body go stiff when the beat get tight,
You never seen death dance quite this right.
[Hook – Chanty, Hypnotic]
🎶 Party with the dead, mask on head,
Drumline hit till the sky turn red.
Bones go wild, spirits get loud,
Six feet deep but we still draw crowds.
(Hey! Ho! Graveyard low!)
(Turn that tomb to a dancefloor glow!)
(Hey! Ho! Let the phantoms sway—)
(Party with the dead till the break of day!)
[Verse 2]
Every ghost got rhythm, every soul got style,
Zombies moonwalkin’ in a coffin pile.
Phantom DJ with a stitched-up vest,
Spinnin’ those cuts that disturb your rest.
I sip green smoke, pass the flask to a shade,
He toast to the dark with a smile decayed.
We don’t do chill — it’s a cursed affair,
Glowsticks made outta witch’s hair.
Vamp in the back doin’ deadman splits,
Grave girls twerkin' in apocalypse fits.
No heaven, no hell, just bass and bone,
Dance till the sun drag you back to stone.
[Hook – Repeat, Higher Energy]
🎶 Party with the dead, mask on head,
Drumline hit till the sky turn red.
Bones go wild, spirits get loud,
Six feet deep but we still draw crowds.
(Hey! Ho! Graveyard low!)
(Turn that tomb to a dancefloor glow!)
(Hey! Ho! Let the phantoms sway—)
(Party with the dead till the break of day!)
[Bridge – Spoken, Sinister Flow]
Light the torch when the moon go black,
One more step and you don’t go back.
Drink this brew, take this hand…
Now you're part of the rhyme shaman’s band...
(Distorted beat drop)
[Verse 3 – Climax Verse, Wild Ride]
I don’t need no strobe, got souls that shine,
Rattle them bones in a four-four time.
Dead don't sleep, they just sway in place,
Grins wide open with no damn face.
You see that ghoul with the velvet sash?
He been poppin' since the plague came crash.
Crypts got rhythm, caskets bounce,
Raise up the chalice, pronounce that ounce.
My verse bring life to a lifeless crowd,
I don’t just rap — I speak out loud.
So when you hear drums in the woods you fled,
Know you just walked in a party with the dead.
[Final Hook – Massive, Layered with Crowd Chants]
🎶 Party with the dead, mask on head,
Drumline hit till the sky turn red.
Bones go wild, spirits get loud,
Six feet deep but we still draw crowds.
(Hey! Ho! Let the candles blaze—)
(Rhyme shaman callin’ from the undergrave!)
(Hey! Ho! Time to misbehave—)
(Party with the dead till the grave mislays!)
**[Outro – Laughing Spirits + Wind FX
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