Thriller (Michael Jackson Cover) - The Animal In Me

　　It's close to midnight

　　And something evil's lurking in the dark

　　Under the moonlight you see a sight

　　That almost stops your heart

　　You try to scream but terror takes

　　The sound before you make it

　　You start to freeze as horror looks

　　You right between the eyes,

　　You're paralyzed

　　'Cause this is thriller, thriller night

　　And no one's gonna save you from

　　The beast about to strike

　　You know it's thriller, thriller night

　　You're fighting for your life inside a killer

　　Thriller tonight

　　You hear the door slam and realize

　　There's nowhere left to run

　　You feel the cold hand and wonder

　　If you'll ever see the sun

　　You close your eyes and hope

　　That this is just imagination, girl

　　But all the while you hear the

　　Creature creepin' up behind

　　You're out of time

　　'Cause this is thriller, thriller night

　　There ain't no second chance against the

　　Thing with forty eyes, girl

　　Thriller, thriller night

　　You're fighting for your life inside of killer

　　Thriller tonight

　　Night creatures call and the dead start to

　　Walk in their masquerade

　　There's no escapin' the jaws of the alien this time

　　This is the end of your life

　　They're out to get you

　　There's demons closing in on every side

　　They will possess you unless you change

　　The number on your dial

　　Now is the time for you and

　　I to cuddle close together, yeah.

　　All through the night I'll save you from

　　The terror on the screen,

　　I'll make you see

　　That this is thriller, thriller night

　　'Cause I can thrill you more than any ghoul

　　Would ever dare try

　　Thriller, thriller night

　　So let me hold you tight and share

　　A killer, diller, chiller, thriller here tonight

　　'Cause this is thriller, thriller night

　　Girl I can thrill you more than any ghoul

　　Would ever dare try

　　Thriller, thriller night

　　So let me hold you tight and share a killer, thriller

　　Darkness falls across the land

　　The midnight hour is close at hand

　　Creatures crawl in search of blood

　　To terrorize your neighbourhood

　　And whosoever shall be found

　　Without the soul for getting down

　　Must stand and face the hounds of hell

　　And rot inside a corpse's shell

　　(hold you tight and share a killer...)

　　The foulest stench is in the air

　　The funk of forty thousand years

　　And grisly ghouls from every tomb

　　Are closing in to seal your doom

　　And though you fight to stay alive

　　Your body starts to shiver

　　For no mere mortal can resist

　　The evil of the thriller