Up on the rooftop, raptor claws
Along with teeth and gaping maws
Tear throught the ceiling with lots of joy
With just one intent, to destroy!
Chorus
Oh, God, no! Who wouldn’t go?
Oh, God, no! Who wouldn’t go!
Up on the rooftop, quick, quick, quick!
Hand me some ammo, and my ice pick!
First comes a snout, then baleful eyes.
Gnashing teeth, I'm not surprised
Give me a chainsaw, or a propane torch
If they come close - What's on the porch?!
Repeat Chorus
Now through the window, (heart be still)
Three more creatures we'll have to kill!
Here is a grenade and some nerve gas
Hope it works and scream, "You shall not pass!"
Repeat Chorus
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