Cornstalk Secrets

(Chorus) In the fields of dread, they dared to roam, Teenage folly led them far from home. Scarecrow's vengeance, swift and grim, In the haunted farm, their chances grew dim. (Verse 1) Under moonlit skies, they laughed and jest, Unaware of the curse that they’d infest. With bravado bold, they ventured near, Into the farm that held their darkest fear. (Chorus) In the fields of dread, they dared to roam, Teenage folly led them far from home. Scarecrow's vengeance, swift and grim, In the haunted farm, their chances grew dim. (Verse 2) Cornstalks whispered secrets of the night, As they stumbled into the eerie sight. The scarecrow loomed with eyes of coal, Guarding the farm with a vengeful soul. (Chorus) In the fields of dread, they dared to roam, Teenage folly led them far from home. Scarecrow's vengeance, swift and grim, In the haunted farm, their chances grew dim. (Bridge) Tools of farming turned to tools of death, As the scarecrow claimed their final breath. Swift as night, true terror unseen, In the scarecrows's rage, their fate was gleaned. (Chorus) In the fields of dread, they dared to roam, Teenage folly led them far from home. Scarecrow's vengeance, swift and grim, In the haunted farm, their chances grew dim. ((Chorus) In the fields of dread, they dared to roam, Teenage folly led them far from home. Scarecrow's vengeance, swift and grim, In the haunted farm, their chances grew dim. (Verse 3) Screams echoed through the haunted land, As they fell prey to the scarecrow's hand. No escape from this grim demise, Their foolishness sealed their untimely demise. (Chorus) In the fields of dread, they dared to roam, Teenage folly led them far from home. Scarecrow's vengeance, swift and grim, In the haunted farm, their chances grew dim. (Outro) Now their tale is told in whispers low, Of the teenagers who dared to go. In the haunted farm, they met their end, Lesson learned, to foolishness they bend. (Outro) Now their tale is told in whispers low, Of the teenagers who dared to go. In the haunted farm, they met their end, Lesson learned, to foolishness they bend. ((Final Chorus) In the fields of dread, they dared to roam, In the fields of dread, they dared to roam,