candles were burninʼ on Halloween and your witchy little smile is as big as it seems all the kids were gathering and climbing the stairs just to say trick or treat or doggy dare
and we didnʼt recognize our own block because the haunted house was going off
I hear the laughter but itʼs evil
feel like Iʼm looking through the eye of a needle because of all the smoke and slime Iʼm holding on to every stitch in time
I found a finger in the punch bowl I shared my punch with a troll he even saved me the last sip this Halloween has really been a trip