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Available on Spotify here - https://spotify.link/mO3BCpwMayb Thank you to Jenny - https://www.jennyboeger.com/?fbclid=P... Thank you to Lauren Amour - / @laurenamourmusic Beat by Mantra Connect with the Don + LINKTREE - https://linktr.ee/aaronfrasernash iTunes - https://itun.es/gb/SeEadb Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/artist/4p8Bt... Instagram - / frasernash TikTok - https://vm.tiktok.com/ZSTdDd2W/ Twitter - / frasernash Snapchat - fraser-nash PS4 - DonFraserNash Here's the lyrics - Tara I love horrors The deep, intelligent kind I don’t appreciate dumb slashers And jump scares all the time But it seems I’ve been thrown into a film Where that’s the theme, ‘sublime’ (said sarcastic) And I’m a key protagonist So there’s a chance that I might die New York, new rules, new friends, to accuse We thought we beat that Ghostface but he’s back to abuse A new sick individual puts on the mask trying to be cool But this Ghostface is different he’s not afraid to use tools (bang) The conjurings, Jeffrey dahmer, people fiend for that real life horror But the stab franchise is a joke all it seems to do is inspire There’s multiple Ghostfaces on this tube that Halloween attire If they knew my trauma they’d know that probably one of them is a killer They say it always goes back to the past But I’m not a part of that past Loomis is not my dad But Sams my sister If she’s a part of this Then we’re in it together Screamings for the weak and the beaten I refuse to be a victim It was meant to be a new start, New York City, we moved so far I’m surprised woodsboros not a ghost town with its collection of killers You’d think with all the people here, there would be nothing to fear But it’s just a phone call away from that evil voice we’re scared to hear I’ve been beaten and stabbed, got my leg broken in that attack Sat inches away from the killers as they plotted behind my back They both looked me in the eyes and smiled pretended to be our friends I had to hobble along in crutches to put Amber to an end They say it always goes back to the past But I’m not a part of that past Loomis is not my dad But Sams my sister If she’s a part of this Then we’re in it together Screamings for the weak and the beaten I refuse to be a victim You know that it always will start with a call The person on the other end a tormenting psycho The stab films might sell and leave people shook But I still prefer the babadook They say it always goes back to the past But I’m not a part of that past Loomis is not my dad But Sam’s my sister If she’s a part of this Then we’re in it together Screamings for the weak and the beaten I refuse to be a victim Screamings for the weak and the beaten I refuse to be a victim