"Happy, happy Halloween, Halloween, Halloween.
Happy, happy Halloween, Silver Shamrock!"
Trails of candy leading to your door,
The razor blade in the apple's core,
Painted faces, overflowing bags,
Ghouls and ghosts and bewitching hags.
October breeze blowing through the trees,
The full moon shines on the fallen leaves.
Crawling skin and a twist of Cain,
Dancing demons on Lovers' Lane.
10/31!
10/31!
10/31!
October breeze blowing through the trees,
The full moon shines on the fallen leaves.
Crawling skin and a twist of Cain,
Dancing demons on that Lovers' Lane.
Trails of candy leading to your door,
The razor blade in the apple's core,
Painted faces, overflowing bags,
Ghouls and ghosts and bewitching hags.
10/31!
10/31!
10/31!
10/31!
[hey, hey, hey,]
10/31!
10/31!
10/31!
Hey!
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