Dark monsters from the pits of hell
Ghosts and ghouls from
where they dwell
Witch or warlock cast
a withering spell
All answering the ring
of the Halloween bell
Dark monsters from the pits of hell
Ghosts and ghouls from
where they dwell
Witch or warlock cast
a withering spell
All answering the ring
of the Halloween bell
Are you wearing a Frankenstein outfit?
Well Frankenstein’s creation I’d guess
Oh you’re not wearing a mask at all
And that’s all just anaphylaxis
My kids love Halloween
And not just trick or
treat
We play lots of games
Especially Hide and
Shriek
It happens on the night
Of Halloween
When the spirits of
creatures
Can pass between
And some spooky spooks
Might well be seen.
Some ghouls are good
And others are mean
Some ghosts have
substance
And visibly preen
While others glow
Luminescently green
But watch out for
witches
That arrive on the
scene
For in the blink of an
eye
They’ll whip out your
spleen
It is All Hallows Eve
The night of all souls
Samhain Day
When the wiccans wail
At the witching hour
When the Demons walk
Souls will be taken
Little monsters in costumes
Looking for candy
treats
Terrorizing the
neighbours
All along the street
They prey on young or
old
To satisfy their
appetites
Treats are handed over
To creatures of the
night
With their goody bags
Full of every candy
treat
They can’t wait to get
home
Before they start to
eat
Then when the bags are
empty
They realise their
mistake
They’ve eaten so much
candy
They’ve all got
stomach ache
On her broomstick she swoops
And into her arms she
scoops
A poor unsuspecting
young man
Because as a witch she
can
And carries him off
through the night
Then uses him for her
delight
In the light of the
cauldrons fire
She indulges her every
desire