(As written by Michael Myers)
Sister, sister, right from the start,
I’ve wanted to stab you in the heart.
So many others have got in the way,
But, with my knife, I did slay.
The end is finally coming near.
Sister, sister, don’t you fear.
All those years you’d run and hide,
And the doctors locked me deep inside.
No more running, no more chains,
Sister, sister, there’ll be no pain.
This Halloween night you’ll be with me,
And our deaths shall set us free.