As the darkness creeps in
the bags begin to fill with candy.
Kids in masks,
Fogy streets,
Creepy eyes in bushes.
Don't turn around!!
You might find yourself traped,
Shadows following you,
beads of sweat driping down your forehead,
Seconds ticking by,
the sound of Ticks and Tacks like bombs falling down.
You panic!
What else to do?
Just stay here,
and wait,
for your,
unpleasent,
destiny...
the bags begin to fill with candy.
Kids in masks,
Fogy streets,
Creepy eyes in bushes.
Don't turn around!!
You might find yourself traped,
Shadows following you,
beads of sweat driping down your forehead,
Seconds ticking by,
the sound of Ticks and Tacks like bombs falling down.
You panic!
What else to do?
Just stay here,
and wait,
for your,
unpleasent,
destiny...
