Halloween Master


Oh! Its candies galore
on the night of all horrors
when fun and fright collide
Yes the dead will mingle with the living
Surely a joy to last until thanksgiving
So lace up your boots
because it is bound to be a hoot
Just ask the old owl
Cause he oversees
all those on the prowl
The right hand to
the Halloween Master
He counts the screams
and measures laughter
Reporting the now
to the Halloween after
So light up the lantern
and grab your pillowcases
We will let the masks cover our faces
Alright lets get the show on the road
Because it’s getting dark
and dark is when
the real fun starts!

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