It's late at night
I wander through the fog.
Who might be walking next to me
I hear the mournful howling of a dog.

The darkness envelops me
I feel the pounding of my heart.
An eerie presence overwhelms me
Was this late night stroll very smart?

Midnight in the graveyard
The head stones seem to come to life.
Fear burns into my soul
Like the stabbing of a knife.

Souls of the dearly departed
Have dominion over this land.
Spirits of the unknown
Are walking with you hand n hand.

Don't look around too quickly
You might not like what you see.
A ghostly white image in the shadows
Through the woods, you may have to flee.

Alone in the Graveyard
Or at least you think you are.
The company that surrounds you
Could leave an emotional scar.