Thunder and lightning on Halloween night
Oh! It gives me such a fright
The hooting of the owl
I can hear the zombies’ growl
The chilly wind blows
My blood flow slows
The Witches are casting spells
I can hear the graveyard’s bells
I try to go back to sleep
I can hear a meep
I finally go to snooze
Hoping I won’t wake up with a bruise
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