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In the chill of the October eve, we stepped out into the night, 
A pair of wayward souls in costumes, ready for our fright. 
With a wink and a laugh, I laced my fingers through yours, 
We were phantoms of the evening, in our Halloween tours.

Oh, jeepers creepers, what a fright, 
Twirling with specters in the soft moonlight. 
Each step we took, a shiver of glee, 
Creepin' through the night, just you and me.

We leapt as a shriek pierced the haunted air, 
Our hearts pounded faster with the thrill of being there.
Through the maze of terror, with a hand on my side, 
We surrendered to the madness, with laughter as our guide.

Oh, jeepers creepers, what a sight, 
Ghoulish waltzes under the waning light. 
With every gasp, there's a tingle, a spark, 
Creepin' through the night, we're leaving our mark.

Pumpkin eyes aglow, casting an orange hue, 
A coven of revelers, in masks and costumes too. 
Your cackle mingles with the cool night's breath, 
In this festival of fears, it's your laughter that defeats death.

Oh, jeepers creepers, what a treat, 
Dancing with spirits, our hearts skip a beat. 
With every twirl, there's magic to find, 
Creepin' through the night, one of a kind.

As the night wanes, let's toast with our cups held high, 
To the ghouls and the ghosts, to the fun we've come to vie.
This Halloween escapade, a memory we'll cherish tight,
 Forever we'll whisper of our creepin' good night.

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