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Halloween night is dark and spooky We saw a witch riding her broomstick All across the sky, when she spotted us She flew low dropping down Black cats and bats from under her hat We also saw ugly pumpkins That came to life and tried to Eat us and some of the other trick-or-treaters We ran for our lives, but some of us Fell into some witches brew That had been laid out as a trap We saw ghosts, goblins and ghouls Who frighten us so bad that Our hair on our heads stood up And our eyes nearly popped Out the socket We took off running in different directions While also praying that we made it home In one big piece

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