Hallow's Eve

Spin me a dream etched in witches screams in your Halloween black cauldron with mighty warlocks marauding. Stir the liquid concoctions blend the dissolving toxins into a hue of blood red drippings with finger nail and toe clippings; spit into the flaming fires make your wish in lusty desired mires; slip away the veil of night scare and taunt the children in flight; screech and howl ,bay at the moon as flesh and sinew melt upon the mixing spoon, shake the skeletons out of the trees freshen their graves with faded flower sneezes; step lively and step quick eve of the dead lay in the air heavy and thick slay the monsters and the broom riding witch in pumpkin orange feathers and blackened pitch