Through the shadows, thin and grey
Gastly floats in ghostly play
A mist of night, a haunting guise
A creature formed where spirit lies
With a laugh, you chill the air
A spectral force beyond compare
Gastly, sly and full of glee
A phantom wild and roaming free
Every whisper brings a fright
A haunting in the dead of night
Gastly, with your eerie glow
You weave the dark where spirits flow
Through the graveyards, soft you drift
A shadow's curse, a spectral gift
Gastly, quiet yet so bold
A story of the night retold
In your haze, the world does fade
A phantom in the dark cascade
Gastly, with your haunting art
You chill the soul and stop the heart