Horrid, Horrid Night
Lyrical post, written to the tune of Don McClean's 'Vincent.' (aka 'Starry, Starry Night)
Horrid, Horrid night
Trick or Treating filled with dread
Fending off the living dead
Chased by monsters out to steal my soul
Shadows on the street
A haunting ghost that has no feet
I hear the sound of my heartbeat
Someplace to hide was the task at hand
Now I understand
What you want to do to me
That's why I'm struggling for my sanity
Please don't eat me! I have to flee!
He cannot hear because he has no ears
That multiplies my fears
Horrid, Horrid night
Vampire bats and flying witches
Frankenstein's bloody stitches
Zombies, ghouls and spells cast with voodoo
Oh, what should I do?
Surrounded by all these freaks
Black cats screech and goblin shrieks
This creepy holiday should be banned
Now I understand
what they want to do to me
That's why I'm struggling for my sanity
"Go away! You're all so beastly!"
But they would not listen. Still on the prowl
I hear a werewolf howl.
Full moon is in eclipse
I cry with trembling lips
It seems no hope is left in sight
On this horrid, horrid night
I ran for my life, as cowards always do
Escape was what I had in mind
Halloween isn't meant for me
On a witch's broom I flew
Horrid, horrid night
When wicked ones have convened
Evil demons and the fiend
Whose diabolic eyes I can't forget
It was a night filled with regret
cast in the fiery depths of hell
Had I been bewitched by a spell
and left to die in the devil's pit below
Now I think I know
What they tried to say to me
And why I struggled for my sanity
Why they finally set me free
Clock chimes at midnight, were striking on the hour
Expelled was their power
Copyright © Jenna Logan | Year Posted 2022
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