Orange Full Moon
The night is full of fear and of dread
The large moon was orange with fright
The night brings with it a fearful edge
Pumpkins are lit below an ancient tree
The large moon was orange with fright
There’s a haunted mansion which sits empty
Pumpkins are lit below an ancient tree
A graveyard holds only the walking dead
There’s a haunted mansion which sits empty
Bats fly freely through an upstairs attic
A graveyard holds only the walking dead
Skeletons love to laugh at the passersby
Bats fly freely through an upstairs attic
Horror that night brings, this place is worse
Skeletons love to laugh at the passersby
Terror escalates throughout the night
Horror that night brings, this place is worse
The night brings with it a fearful edge
Terror escalates throughout the night
The night is full of fear and of dread
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2012
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