Spook

Tackling the afterlife What a goolish party to crash. What do they do up there? On days where ghosts might dash The Traffic jam must be intense Costumes flying to and fro. Do they head to earth to watch Us earthlings make a show? I haven't got a thing to wear Suitable for this fine occasion. Angels laugh and God says "HEY!" It won't take much persuasion. Just dress as you do in the clouds But add a bit of spark. If you leave the sky to fly You don't want to scare or bark. Pick up the giggle water Champagne works the best. Dance to Michael's Thriller That will put your mind to rest. No peace or rest for the wicked This day was made for us. We are Halloween by definition Tonight we can scare and cuss!