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The Eve of All Hallows
They shall soon remember from their darkest past Our time approaches thick and fast. Ghouls and Ghosts and the bloodied beasts We shall have these children and on their hearts we will feast. Blood drenched fangs and bloody Claws. The children of day shall feel the bite of our mighty jaws. On their flesh shall we feast on this our holy night. We rule this night, ours to roam, we shall fill their souls full of fright. Our one release All Hallows eve We shall split your gizzards and you shall soon believe. You Non Believers will soon convert. That is when we’ll take your eyes Watch us priests, as you see our form. Tis YOUR souls we shall Exorcise. Dwellers of night we shall run amok. We shall shatter windows we shall break the locks. No home is safe there’s no sacred land. You will feel caressed by deaths cold hand. Reaper, Banshee, Wolf and Witch. Stake your claim, make the corpses twitch. The dead shall rise to walk this earth They shall leave their graves in the devil’s re-birth All Hallows Eve. None shall ever forget. Trick or treat that is your idle threat. We shall trick, we shall never treat. But, we shall drag you to hell, to the devil’s seat. Once in this year, we are given our night We fill it with death and we fill it with fright. Dawn approaches and we return to the shadows, But you will remember with fear......The eve of All Hallows
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