Pet Sematary Lyrics - The Huntingtons

Under the arc of a weather stain boards 

Ancient goblins and warlords 

Come out of the ground, not making a sound 

The smell of death is all around 

And the night when the cold wind blows 

No one cares, nobody knows 

I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary 

I don't want to live my life again 

I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary 

I don't want to live my life again 

Follow victor to the sacred place 

This ain't a dream, I can't escape 

Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones 

Spirits moaning among the tombstones 

And the night, when the moon is bright 

Someone cries, something ain't right 

The moon is full, the air is still 

All of a sudden I feel a chill 

Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away 

Skeletons dance, I curse this day 

And the night when the wolves cry out 

Listen close and you can hear me shout 

I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary 

I don't want to live my life again 

I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary 

I don't want to live my life again, oh, no, oh, no 

I don't want to live my life again, oh, no, oh, oh 

I don't want to live my life again, oh, no, no, no 

I don't want to live my life again, oh, oh