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The Bat Song


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A song for chiroptophobics
LYRICS:
We come out at night hunting what there is to find,
We don't need our eyes to see you well.
We can hear a pin drop, upon your tabletop.
Where d’ye think we come from? Who can tell?

Bats! Bats! Rising from the Belfry,
Before you even see us your defence is stripped.
Bats! Bats! The peasants or the gentry
Shudder as the vampire rises from the crypt.

You may rule the roost when the blue is in the sky,
But watch you cower in fear when the sunshine’s gone.
Hiding with your lanterns... What's that noise behind?
A high-pitched cry and your moment’s come!

CHORUS

Like our cousin rat we’ll forever haunt your sleep,
Nightmare creatures from a dream landscape.
Leathery wings unfolding... we're hunting down our prey,
You are our next victim... There is no escape!

CHORUS


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