tonights the night the dead can breath,
unseal there tombs and start to flee,
leaving nothing but grotesque trails,
the children follow as they disobey,
Halloweens this time and place,
the spooky masks and upturned face,
the decaying bodies awaken so sudden,
there sleeping graves they must abandon,
the eerie fog that surrounds this town,
lies like a blanket amougst the ground,
leaves a frosty cooling bite,
to satisfy this evils fright,
this masquerade is growing thin,
the ghouls and ghosts cant stand around,
amongst this toying tiny town,
the blinding glow that falls upon,
leaves them hunting for someone,
a stone cold empress dressed in black,
a heart of ice and a fiery attack,
her eyes are crimson and lips are pale,
her combat boots don't leave a trail,
a Renaissance Dagger in her hand,
nobody can escape her wrath,
eyes of the seas and a stone cold attack,
a pole like a cement bar and a tombstone that shines.
this is Halloween.....
