Gather here children,
And I'll tell you a tale,
Of demons and monsters,
And journeys asail.
The witches, they cackle,
And brew themselves potion.
The zombies eat brains,
An interesting notion.
The vampires bite,
And feed on blood.
The werewolves, they shift,
And howl more than hug.
On Halloween night,
They all come out.
They walk among us,
And wander about.
They watch the children,
Scurry around.
They stick to the shadows,
Of the ignorant town.
They watch and wait,
For their time to be,
For once a year,
There's Halloween glee.
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