10/2020
Halloween lights Blinking like gun flashes Where monsters do mashes As killers roam slashing and bashing While in league with their demons Teeth gnashing hanging with the vampires Whilst they drink and feast off the blood of the innocent As werewolves dodge hunters Trying not to get hit By their guns, silver bullets As angry villagers get their Pitchforks, and torches Ready to burn witches on pyres Starting blood stained riots Unleash the demonic beast Leaving a trail of waste and decimation A war path filled with polluted innoce in all it's destruction A monster race forever in pace With the Angelic and demonic A platonic love and hate As humanity sways on guillotine stings twisting And tightening the nose with vice and virtue Free will they say They have none As the monsters comes out to play Slipping off the masks What a chore A bore It's time to hunt it's time to play you better hide you better run
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