Things That Go Bump Bump Bump "Halloweenie" Poem by G.B. Smith
Things That Go Bump Bump Bump "Halloweenie"
Oh thou wicked witch
you cut me deep
you made me twitch
You held me close and
then cast your spell
you have driven me
down into the depths of hell
Those eyes, those lips
your sharp finger tips
draw blood so red
please stay out of my bed
It's Halloweenie this month
I live in fear knowing you cometh
So cast your damn spell
I still want you, see you in hell
Sigh...
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