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Favorite Scary Movie is a dark pop / pop rock track inspired by the Ghostface archetype and the Scream-style slasher universe. This isn’t one specific killer... it’s the mask itself speaking. The voice on the phone, the rules of the genre, the “movie within the movie” obsession, the endless sequels, and the idea that anyone can wear the face behind the hood. If you like horror-inspired music, cinematic dark pop, and pop rock with slasher vibes, this song is built for that late-night dread... the moment the call comes in, the lights go out, and you realize the story is happening to you. Lyrics: Hello... Do you like scary movies? Your phone lights up, you think it’s just a friend, But I’m the calm, sweet voice that won’t pretend. I wear one face... it never stays the same, New hands each time... still the same game. You quote the rules like that will keep you safe, But rules don’t mean a thing once I’m in your place. You binge the “Stab” films, saying it’s all pretend, Till I cut the power off... and call you again. So tell me your favorite scary movie tonight, Pick the wrong answer... and I cut out the light. What’s your favorite scary movie... say it slow, You talk like you’re in control... but you’re not though. I’m not one killer... I’m the mask you can’t resist, Unmask me if you want... the next one won’t be missed. In Woodsboro they swear it’s finally done, But every “final girl” still runs when I run. You trust the boyfriend, you trust the best friend too, That’s how it always goes... till the blade finds you. Two killers, one plan... that’s how the story splits, Two sets of alibis... one pair of hungry lips. They call it a sequel, a reboot, a new spree, Same mask, new motive... it still feels like me. You think you know the twist... you think you know the trick, But I write the last page... and I write it quick. You’ll get the monologue... the reason and the rage, A killer needs an audience, a spotlight, and a stage. Then blood on the “reveal” and sirens in the street, Roll credits on your heartbeat... cut to black on the beat. What’s your favorite scary movie... say it slow, You talk like you’re in control... but you’re not though. I’m not one killer... I’m the mask you can’t resist, Unmask me if you want... the next one won’t be missed. Hello...? Wrong number.