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Halloween Night

From the grave and beyong my wicked hallow at my hand I seen a ghost that made blood rain rom the sand A cat that changed back into a school marm A devilish beast with black as coal eyes, will certainly do harm My zombie invited me for brains and tea He plucked out the helps eyes and fed them to me Trick or treaters ring my door bell I open the gate and welcome them to hell For how I love to munch on toddlers And sugary plump pretend, cops and robbers

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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