A Little Cock Sparrow
Sat on a tree,
Until a sparrow hawk
Ate him for his tea
A Little Cock Sparrow
Sat on a tree,
Until a sparrow hawk
Ate him for his tea
Are you wearing a trench coat?
It’s certainly got my
vote
It’s got you wrapped
up well
And not a soul could
tell
That beneath its
military style
You’re quite naked all
the while
When the werewolf’s howl
And vampires take to
the wing
When the witches start
to brew
And you hear the
banshees sing
When the ghouls are on
the move
And the ghosts can all
be seen
Then that’s the time
you know
That it’s the night of
Halloween
Tis on the night of Halloween
When ghosts and ghouls
and things obscene
Arrive when our worlds
come together unseen
And the souls and
demons can pass between
When the sun has long set
At dead of night
I rise from my bed
And go out for a bite
Soon I am flying
On my vampire quest
Its fresh young necks
That I like the best
Though I am in no way
A connoisseur
And I would not turn
down
Something more mature
Soon I find a subject
Ripe for the picking
And when I’ve supped
My lips I’m licking
Then I return
fulfilled
To my dark domain
And sleep the clock around
Until I can sup again
I wear a funny wig
My sister has a mask
We are well disguised
To go about our task
To have fun with our
friends
Collecting Candy to
eat
As we terrorise the
neighbours
As we go “trick or
treat”
It was a really spooky night
And I saw a very scary
sight
We had been out “trick
or treating”
And got home and
started freaking
My parents were
dressed as witches
Both were without
their breeches
And my mum, not a
natural blonde
Was playing with my father’s
wand