In Your Dreams

Innocent, asleep at night
Lay there in your bed
Only the thoughts of tomorrow drift inside your head
Suddenly a voice appears, calling you to play
You follow him into his hell, never to return
Freddy’s gonna getcha
He’s gonna steal your soul
Freddy’s gonna rip you into little shreds
His hands are sharp and pointy
His bloody killing toys
Freddy’s gonna getcha
He’s gonna steal your soul
(Doom has come for me)
He comes alive when the moon is bright
To fill you full of fright (Haha)
When you think that it’s all over
He’s right there next to you
He’ll bathe you in your blood
Stab and stab again
The claws of death he wears
The way he rips and tears
Freddy’s gonna getcha
He’s gonna steal your soul
Freddy’s gonna rip you into little shreds
His hands are sharp and pointy
His bloody killing toys
Freddy’s gonna getcha
He’s gonna steal your soul