Psycho Pumpkins
Psycho pumpkins will always burn
although the glow sometimes blows out;
Flambeau filled with a thousand souls,
know ghosts have an eternal shout;
Maniac that wields an axe,
Jack O’ Lantern with orange lights;
Track of blood on carved memories,
flashback to dark October nights.
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