All Hallow's Eve
The moon has arisen
As full as the white spot
On on the black cats chest
Rubbing up against my leg
Branches intertwined
Scratching at the cold windows
Of innocent little children
Nightmares setting foot
into their small thoughts
Screams coming
From every direction
Engulfing me
With the souls of the dead
The moon has arisen
As full as the white spot
On on the black cats chest
Rubbing up against my leg
Branches intertwined
Scratching at the cold windows
Of innocent little children
Nightmares setting foot
into their small thoughts
Screams coming
From every direction
Engulfing me
With the souls of the dead
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