Beneath sky pitch-black and moon full bright,
lurks terror twice as dark as night.
Newly risen from the grave.
Hot, flesh red blood it does crave.
Grisly death it brings the brave;
The cowardly will rant and rave.
Halloween is a time for fright.
But madness stalks the gloom of…
PRANK NIGHT
Dying is no trick-or treat.
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