Demons Roam Free
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Distinguishing this night as foul,
darkness dons the reaper's cowl.
And shadows conceal the undead,
instilling the living with dread.
On Halloween, demons roam free,
while ghosts go on a haunting spree.
And ghouls claw their way out of graves
as walking dead and zombie slaves.
Scary silhouettes stalk the gloom
as cackling witches ride their broom.
And while vampires morph into bats,
Jack-o'-lanterns get gnawed by rats.
Hell opens on unhallowed ground,
where creepy crawly things abound.
And werewolves howl, snarl, yelp, and grunt;
evil's on the prowl, on the hunt.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2022
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