Every October during the Halloween Haunt, Knott's Berry Farm turns into Knott's Scary Farm and the park is filled with masses of monsters. It's the time of year when the adults who visit Camp Snoopy can scream and cry too.<br /><br />LET'S GO TO THE PARK! :D<br />_______________________________________________________<br />C'mon! There's more park fun on my other social media too!<br />IG: @lets_gotothepark<br />FB: @letsgo2thepark<br /><br />"Party With The Freaks"<br /><br />VERSE 1<br />If you think I am scared, well I can tell you that I'm KNOTT<br />But since my last trip to Calico, things have changed a lot<br />Yeah it's looking kinda dark, I have a really bad feelin'<br />Like something's going down like a serial thrillin'<br />My heart is deep-six sinking right on down to Davy Jones<br />Twenty thousand leagues of terror gonna rattle them bones<br />Six-guns, undead, ghost towns and tombstones<br />Gonna rattle them chains, haunt the houses, screams and moans<br />Terrorize, close my eyes, maybe I should run and hide<br />There's a ghoul right by my side and he wants to eat my mind<br />Oh my! Can anyone tell me why?<br />What happened to this place? It use to be so nice!<br />It just feels like yesterday that it was Founder's Day and<br />We all laughed and played, but now it's time to be afraid<br />This ain't no berry festival, no it's a twisted carnival<br />It's growling like an animal, making you a vegetable<br />Freezing you with terror just like you were a mineral<br />They'll scare you half to death and then eat you like a dinner roll<br />Yeah this is very visceral, the fright is unmistakable<br />But I am unbreakable, I am unstakeable<br />Cuz I am not scay-ahd, I am not afray-ahd<br />Cleaning up the ghoulies just like I was the mayor<br />Vampire slayer, zombie-bullet-sprayer<br />Creepies in the are-yaya, ya better say a pray-ya<br /><br />VERSE 2<br />Everywhere I turn my head I realize I'm not alone<br />There's no time to be a mouse because I'm in the scare zone<br />Like a Hollow Carnevil eating pumpkin dungeon homes<br />Have some boysenberry you-scream, it'll chill you to the bone<br />There are shadows everywhere and yet there's no place to hide<br />I've seen too many Scooby Doos to go inside a dark ride<br />Time to face all my fears, they're not a strong as they might seem<br />I'mma drop em all down like my name's Supreme Scream<br />Silver Bullet to the head of a werewolf Ghost Rider<br />Skeleton Hang Time, crawlies all afraid of fire<br />Ghouls rising up from the muck and the mire<br />Freaks all sides making everything dire<br />Creatures crawling, search of harm<br />To terrorize Knott's Berry Farm<br />Jump and scare you just as well<br />And rot inside a pumpkin shell<br />But I'm one man who ain't down to be the lunch<br />Of some crazy undead zombie, cuz I like my brain a bunch<br />I'm rather quite attached to it so I'll be on my way<br />You know I'm not leaving mad, but I am going away<br />Time to move these feets down these Ghost Town Streets<br />I forsake the lake to get drowned in these beats<br />Because it's time the wake the dead, no time to rest in peace<br />Dia de los muertos, I'm gonna party with the freaks
