Watch out in Transylvania
Because the
snowmen
Will, given the
chance,
Give you a nasty
frostbite
Watch out in Transylvania
Because the
snowmen
Will, given the
chance,
Give you a nasty
frostbite
It happens every Halloween when
Enthusiastic revellers
frequent
Accident and
Emergency, where
Clinicians call it
trick or treatment
I don’t believe in spooks and demons
I think that should be
understood
But there are always
more trick-or-treaters
Than there are kids in
the neighborhood
Halloween is one of the very few
Acceptable times to
wear body glitter
When you have a
reasonable expectation
Of not being mistaken
for a stripper
My future wife was dressed like a tart
When we first met on
Elm Street
And she said very
provocatively
“I'll be your trick if
you'll be my treat”
Thank goodness for Halloween,
I can say that without
hesitation
Because the cobwebs
have suddenly
Become Halloween
decorations
I met a girl on Halloween,
Wearing blood suckers
attire
But alas she wasn’t
costumed
If vampires can’t see
Their own reflection
In a mirror, either
flat
Convex or concave
Then the thing that I
Have always wondered
is
How do they manage?
When they have to
shave?
We found a brilliant builder
His workmanship is out of sight
The only snag is he’s Transylvanian
So, he can only work at night
Are you wearing Halloween slippers?
They look very cute it must be said
But I think they’d look much cuter
If I was to see them under my bed
Halloween is just an excuse
For girls to dress
inappropriately
And that’s why
Halloween
Is the best holiday
for me
My friend asked me
What I was going to be
For Halloween
I said “Drunk will do
me”
If vampires can’t see
Their own reflection
In a mirror or
anything else
That’s shiny
Then the thing I
Have always wondered
is
How do they manage?
To keep their hair
tidy?
I am being haunted by
A dancing ghostly
vision
Who really has the
moves
So I call him Boogie
Man
Why couldn't the witch have children?
It wasn’t just because
she was a meanie
The answer is far more
fundamental
Because her husband
had a hallow weenie
The Grim Reaper came for me last night
And I could barely catch my breath
But I beat him away with a vacuum cleaner
And was really Dyson with death.
We found a brilliant builder
His workmanship is out
of sight
The only snag is he’s
Transylvanian
So he can only work at
night
Are you wearing bloody clothes?
I don’t mind admitting
that you look scary
I hope it’s a
Halloween costume and you
I pretend to be someone I’m not
Just to receive
something sweet
Which could be for
Valentine’s Day
Or just for a
Halloween treat
The lesson that Halloween teaches
Us all, Might well
strike a chord
It’s pretending to be
something you're not
Which will lead to a
sweet reward