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darkness falls across the land
Darkness falls across the land
The midnite hour is close at hand Creatures crawl in search of blood To terrorize y'awl's neighborhood And whosoever shall be found Without the soul for getting down Must stand and face the hounds of hell And rot inside a corpse's shell The foulest stench is in the air The funk of forty thousand years And grizzly ghouls from every tomb Are closing in to seal your doom And though you fight to stay alive Your body starts to shiver For no mere mortal can resist The evil of the thriller |
They should make it into a movie.
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They did. It was just a short one known as a video. :upsidedow I worked at a club in a old JC Penny warehouse when that video was broadcast for the first time. Our VJ had it running on huge flat screens that were littered around the club. An entire dance floor of coked up, drunk, popper snorting 80's people came to a complete halt and watched Thriller in total amazement. |
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I'm cold...
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