
Chains are rattling , bones are creaking, blood is flowing and spirits are battling.
Pumpkin lanterns all a glow, bats and owls in flight.Ghouls and witches readying out to go.
Evil spectres and vampires take to flight , zombies stir and stretch all are preparing for a wicked night.
Moans and groans all around echoing making spooky sound. It is no use to pray this day, all unholy things come out to play.
Will we all survive the night , with mind and soul intact or will we loose them and our hair turn grey all our sense taken flight.
Is that Vlad I see planning bad things wickedly he is not to be ignored he may look cute but he can dissect humans and animals alike when he gets bored! At his side his best friend, Death leading his horse, stalks on the look out for souls . He loves these walks!

Little children unaware of the dangers lurking there. Cruse through the streets knocking on doors for tick or treat collecting untested Halloween fare. There may be real evil spirits behind those doors hiding . What out for the Grim Reaper out on his horse a riding.
So my dear friends I bid you safe , at this time of loss of faith. Hold on fast to your hearts and souls be careful demons don’t remove your blood into bowls. Tortures horrendous can await behind each door or garden gate. You do not want your guts removed and served to you upon a plate!
So there is just one thing left to do. Climb on my broomstick and bid you well and safe from all the slavering hounds of hell!
