


From Ghou
ies and
Ghosties,
And all Things that go bump in the Night,
>Good Lord deliver
us.
>From Ghoulies and Ghosties,
>And
long leggity Beasties,
>And all Things that go
bump in the Night,
>Good Lord deliver
us.
Tonight is
the night when dead leaves fly like witches on switches across the
sky.
When elf and sprite flit through the night on a
moony sheen.
Tonight is
the night when leaves make a sound like a gnome in his home under the
ground.
When spooks and trolls creep out of the holes, all
mossy and green.
Tonight is
the night when pumpkins stare through sheaves and leaves
everywhere.
When ghoul and ghost and goblin host dance round
their Queen.
IT'S
HALLOWEEN!!!
Trick or Treat

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