By B.K.
Date: 31 October 2000
Feel Free To Scream
Its Halloween, Its Halloween
The Haints demand to rhyme and be seen
They change in form to haunt your dreams
They‘ll get to you, feel free to scream
Sexiest kittens with tiniest claws
Turn into psycho Cats that bite and maul
Strong handsome warlock with tenderest start
Will make sweetest love, then rip out your heart
Dead things walk, live things die
Have not seen this much fire since 4th of July
His talking head stares from my kitchen sink
Says honey; I just wanted something to drink
Its Halloween, Its Halloween
The Haints demand to rhyme and be seen
They’ll prance and dance and act real mean
They’ll get you too, feel free to scream
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