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A gorgeous day at summer camp

The best time of the year

But the void stalks these woods

And he’s armed with his shears

Your parents believe that you’ll come to no harm

But I’d like to see you try to swim with none of your arms

They tried to warn them

They should have known

At Camp Cadaver

You’ll soon be all alone

They tried to warn them

They should have known

At Camp Cadaver

You won’t be going home

A story told round campfires

To fill the kids with fear

He’s way much worse than Gropsy

There’ll be no burning here

Your parents distraught

When they find out what I’ve done

There’s nothing quite like Murder Night

Beneath the summer sun

They tried to warn them

They should have known

At Camp Cadaver

You’ll soon be all alone

They tried to warn them

They should have known

At Camp Cadaver

You won’t be going home

Don’t look!

He’ll see you

Don’t breathe!

He’ll hear you

Don’t look!

He’ll see you

Don’t move!

You’re dead!

They tried to warn them

They should have known

At Camp Cadaver

You’ll soon be all alone

They tried to warn them

They should have known

At Camp Cadaver

You won’t be going home

Don’t look!

He’ll see you

Don’t breathe!

He’ll hear you

Don’t look!

He’ll see you

Don’t move!

You’re dead!