Screaming in the darkness
We run about like fools
Shocktoberfest is back again
So time to break the rules

Deep in the heart of Sussex
To Tulley’s Farm we’re bound
Where the quiet of the countryside
Is the noisiest place around

Five thousand people screaming
Will be an awesome sight
Having zombie fun with all the ghouls
In the middle of the night

It’s a family tradition
We come back from year to year
Our purpose to have lots of laughs
Though born from fright and fear




On Tulley’s Farm the maize was high
The August sunshine, kind
Just about right for all of us
To laugh, relax, unwind

We raced on the pedal go-karts
Swung on swings, explored the wood
Played giant draughts, watched some goats
Had coffee, ate some food

Then it was time for amazement
And getting lost in meandering ways
As we ventured into the joy that was
Tulley’s giant maize maze

Memories are made from days like this
Of happiness and fun
Captured in some photographs
On a day in August sun



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