• FONDZ POND

    Off Lickity Trail, there's a pond
    Where many a children died
    It's a place to run to and disappear
    A place where some folks hide
    But they will tell you about the rumors
    That swell around this lake
    Some say there's something in the water
    Them deaths are no mistake
    The fog that rides along the top
    Has been said to carry voices
    Those of the dead who took the dare
    And jumped in, they made bad choices
    Some have seen and others heard
    And they say along the bottom
    Are all the bodies of the girls and boys
    Preserved, remaining, half-rotten
    The water's thick with murky mud
    The weeds are red like splattered blood
    In this pond a spirit cries
    Snakes and bugs replaced his eyes
    Some don't believe and dare to swim
    Something under will pull you in
    Hidden deep in the wild brush
    If you know where it is then hush...

    We almost there
    Don't go near the water
    At Fonz Pond
    Don't go near the water
    At Fonz Pond

    Off Lickity Trail, there's a pond
    Where many a children perished
    The water is black, even in the sunlight
    Deep and dark, nightmarish
    Some believe the bodies surface
    And bask underneath the moon
    Others say they seen a headless boy
    Stumbling around the lagoon
    The loons scream all night long
    Sounds ?? sings you a song
    Missing children, swampy deaths
    Mysteries are secrets kept
    Staring out are snakes and frogs
    Leaches living off hollow logs
    Something's watching from the water
    It took the missing sons and daughters

    It's over there
    Don't go near the water
    At Fonz Pond


    Fight for air!
    Something strong is
    Pulling me under, pulling me under
    Fight for air!
    Something strong is
    Pulling me down


    Many terrifying horror tales
    Emanate from this one place
    Several children, young boys and girls
    Disappeared here without a trace
    What you believe and what you don't
    Is entirely up to you
    But if you go up there and swim alone
    You'll know exactly what's true
    Something's dragging through the mud
    Mosquitoes attracted to the blood
    They say the dark depths have no bottom
    Some never came back up and got em
    Crazy kids come party here
    It swallows more souls every year
    They jump right in and disappear
    Best to stay away from up here
    At Fonz Pond


    Fight for air!
    Something strong is
    Pulling me under, pulling me under
    Fight for air!
    Something strong is
    Pulling me down
    Fight for air!


    Don't go near the water
    At Fonz Pond