The Horror of Halloween

October 27, 2011
There, in the frightful cemetery,
stalks hundreds of corpses.

spine-chilling mausoleum,

that’s not too far, gleams
with the

smell of death,

as for once gone in,

never to come out.
Bloodcurdling spirits

rise from their tombs,

moldy bones
As we run,

Evil treats fly,
devil worshiping
jack-o-lanterns gobble anything that ushers by,
now as we hide in the
spooked basement, silver
werewolves howl,
warty witches chortle,
bloodsucking vampires devour the children with sugar
coaxed blood.

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