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Evil wizard in his lair waiting for the night

Smokes his pipe and has a drink time to start the rite

Coming down the mountain to haunt their quiet homes

Inside the people tremble prey, beg, whine and moan

A noise at the door you know who's there

Grim wizard's calling "tonight it's your turn!"

Cold shiver on your back now he got inside

Fierce wizard's taking your children tonight

Knock knock wizard's calling

Knock knock he's at the door

Knock knock soul collector

He hungers for some more

Knock knock wizard's coming

Knock knock better lock the door

Knock knock wizard's calling

He's coming for some more

Better give him what he wants

Gruesome wizard, slender fingers longing for your souls

Lightning flickers in his cave from occult shining bowls

Potions glowing colorful made of children tears

Crafted with devotion and fueled by their fears

Knock knock wizard's calling

Knock knock he's at the door

Knock knock soul collector

He hungers for some more

Knock knock wizard's coming

Knock knock better lock the door

Knock knock wizard's calling

He's coming for some more

Better give him what he wants

Bewitched poor little children like puppets on a string

their mothers deep in sorrow why can just someone bring

their loved ones right back to the fold and give them all some ease

but what's once taken by his hold will never be released

Knock knock wizard's calling

Knock knock he's at the door

Knock knock soul collector

He hungers for some more

Knock knock wizard's coming

Knock knock better lock the door

Knock knock wizard's calling

He's coming for some more

Better give him what he wants

Knock knock wizard's calling

Knock knock he's at the door

Knock knock soul collector

He hungers for some more

Knock knock wizard's coming

Knock knock better lock the door

Knock knock wizard's calling

He's coming for some more

Better give him what he wants