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Its hallows eve when the wind blows cold
and lonely spirits roam.
Remember advice that your mother gave
don’t ever go out alone.
As children go out for tricks and treats
Foraging from home to home.
A creature with cloven, scabbed feet
will chill you to the bone.
As it gets dark you should bolt up your door
Only open when the knocker is known.
Huddle around the warm, safe fire
and by no means answer the phone
It’s hallows eve when happenings are queer
and the night is as cold as a stone.
You’ll be safe inside, my dear
don’t ever go out alone.
and lonely spirits roam.
Remember advice that your mother gave
don’t ever go out alone.
As children go out for tricks and treats
Foraging from home to home.
A creature with cloven, scabbed feet
will chill you to the bone.
As it gets dark you should bolt up your door
Only open when the knocker is known.
Huddle around the warm, safe fire
and by no means answer the phone
It’s hallows eve when happenings are queer
and the night is as cold as a stone.
You’ll be safe inside, my dear
don’t ever go out alone.
Its hallows eve when the wind blows cold
and lonely spirits roam.
Remember advice that your mother gave
don’t ever go out alone.
As children go out for tricks and treats
Foraging from home to home.
A creature with cloven, scabbed feet
will chill you to the bone.
As it gets dark you should bolt up your door
Only open when the knocker is known.
Huddle around the warm, safe fire
and by no means answer the phone
It’s hallows eve when happenings are queer
and the night is as cold as a stone.
You’ll be safe inside, my dear
don’t ever go out alone.
and lonely spirits roam.
Remember advice that your mother gave
don’t ever go out alone.
As children go out for tricks and treats
Foraging from home to home.
A creature with cloven, scabbed feet
will chill you to the bone.
As it gets dark you should bolt up your door
Only open when the knocker is known.
Huddle around the warm, safe fire
and by no means answer the phone
It’s hallows eve when happenings are queer
and the night is as cold as a stone.
You’ll be safe inside, my dear
don’t ever go out alone.
Sod that, I'm going out to get hammered!
...alone?
Ooh, I like poems and also flowers! I also like to dress up in tight-fitting leotards and ballet dance with strange men.
You free on wednesday?
*runs*
Heh, "come back... me love you long time!"