The Scariest Night Ever
On Halloween evening strange things happen by moonlight,
one can hear ghosts whispering behind shady trees,
loud witches flying on speedy brooms spreading much fright;
wear a cross: Dracula lurks to satisfy his bloody needs!
It's the scariest night ever: witches chanting, zombies and ghosts stomping,
trying to grab young souls to take with them and the horrifying place is Hell!
Nobody can run from them, they surround everyone grinning and moaning;
faster, much faster run to your home, find that old book to break the spell!
Every corner has its eerie shadow lingering, look twice, then proceed;
pay attention to soft sounds: it's not the noise of slow, fat raccoons:
it's the footsteps of a spirit whose face is blacker than a poppy seed...
he may stop and greet you, beware of his tricks, be swift in your shoes!
It's the scariest night ever, some hate it, others love it: I take no side;
Halloween was meant for fun, for kids adore this tradition like their moms!
Hand them a nice treat and they will thank you with their cutest smile,
let this be the scariest night ever: Frankenstein chases dudes who throw eggs!
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2015
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