Halloween Time
Greasy grimy gopher guts
Worse than smelly cigarette butts;
Slimy grimy slippery worms
And
awful hideous germs;
Rotten dried-up
zombie brains
And
old skeleton men with clicking canes;
Blood-sucking
vampires with red-dripping
fangs
Goblins, ghosts and ghouls running in gangs;
Bewarted green-faced
witches
And
nervous corpses with twitches;
Ragged stumbling mummies
Who
irreparably lost their mommies;
Slashed, gashed, and trashed victims
Inflicted with hideous symptoms;
A
squirmy rat with squealings
Crunchy blood-fried
batwings
And
glaring rubbery eyes in a hag's stew
Top
it off by throwing in an old shoe!
Spell-casting
wizards
And
lizards eating their gizzards;
Skeletons, skulls, and bones
Found in the locker of Davie Jones!
Even scum like pirates and buccaneers
Are
required to offer their evil sneers;
Cobwebs with spiders
And
other big toothed biters;
Haunted houses and maniac mansions
Creepy basements and dreaded dungeons
Putrid pits and pendulums
Always the prisoner’s
conundrum
A
tribute to Edgar Allan Poe
Writer of many tales of terror, doncha know
This is the way of Halloween
There's no in between
No
gray areas here
Only a grim and ghastly sneer
This is the time of Halloween
As
you have clearly seen!
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