Thinking of all the cool creatures that I will meet on this night Ghosts and goblins and witches roaming the streets in moonlight Bowls of candy and goodies, delicious and waiting in store The sound of cute little footsteps as they approach my front door Letting the children inside to drink beers Razor blades hidden in three musketeers Screams from the basement of kids begging to be set free Thats what Halloween means to me Tightening the clamps that are holding their little heads so tight Putting my lips to their ears as I whisper please dont fight I promise Ill let you go home if you swear not to tell a soul Well Ill just untie these Im kidding now where is my chainsaw? Lets rock and roll A pinch of your brother a teaspoon of you With the head of your sister would make a good stew Id give you a taste but youre tongues in the stew; irony Thats what Halloween means to me Trick-or-treat, smell my feet Give me something good to eat Trick-or-treat, smell my feet Give me someone good to eat
Posted on: Fri, 31 Oct 2014 15:26:04 +0000
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