Once upon a Halloween night,
Billy Butcherson came to life,
A zombie with a tongue of tar,
Brought back by three witches, so bizarre.
Hocus Pocus, the witches chanted,
In the night, their schemes were implemented,
But Billy, once a lover scorned,
Now sought redemption, reborn.
Through the streets of Salem he roamed,
Among the living, his...
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