Are you wearing a horse’s head?
Are you supposed to be
PUCK?
Oh, you’re running the
marathon
Well, aren’t you the silly fool
Are you wearing a horse’s head?
Are you supposed to be
PUCK?
Oh, you’re running the
marathon
Well, aren’t you the silly fool
Those little darlings
With their angelic
eyes
Look harmless enough
But beneath their
disguise
They’re nothing but
thugs
With pure evil intent
These spawn of Satan
Are not heaven sent
These foul blackguards
Going about their
sport
They say “Trick or
treat”
As they happily extort
They squirt fake blood
On my front door
They egg my new car
I can’t take any more
I sit counting the
minutes
Am I the only one?
Who just can’t wait
Till Halloween is done
Beautiful Lamia
Queen of Libya
Lover of Zeus
Rival of Hera
Beautiful Lamia
Became a mother
Loved by Zeus
Despised by Hera
Wife of Zeus
The jealous Hera
Murdered the children
Of Beautiful Lamia
Driven insane by grief
Beautiful Lamia
Became an ugly
Child devourer
Hera became
A vengeful bitch
Lamia became
A blood sucking witch
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
Luminescent 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 realize their
mistake
They’ve eaten so much
candy
They’ve all got stomachache
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