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HALLOWEEN SPOOKS - II
HALLOWEEN – SPOOKS II
At the door
Little Boy Blue
Kissed our pumpkin
Mistress Mary too
Shutters rattle
Unearthly howls
Ghastly sounds
From Satan’s jowls
Tattered scarecrow
In the corn
Comes to life
The dead reborn
Halloween pumpkin
Big surprise
Runny nose
And bloodshot eyes
Flee my children
Here they come
Graveyard creatures
On the run
In the kitchen
Gary’s wife
Chased by a spook
With a carving knife
Diddle, diddle pumpkin
Old Mrs. Rich
Rides on a broomstick
She’s a witch!
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