spiders and whitches haunt the streets
there feet make banging beats
as all the children are trick or treeting
all the ghousts and whitches are in meetings
they find a way to scare the kids
but nothing happens when the people hold there lids
the children put in there hands and get a treet
and the devils wants to tie them to there seets
the devils ready to give a fright
or it'll backfire it might it might
oh the peple of this town
get ready for a hanging gown
it may not look scary to be
but it is as it scares me
they look in the childrens eyes
they must start to say there goodbyes!
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