I shudder at the sight of it
Those that smile around me are the haunters
They prey upon my mindset, follow my weakness
Yet they let me play a little as I sit and drool
They are weights upon me, they make me the fool
Orange jack o lanterns glow into the night
The children run and scream, hair turns white from fright
The night is full of fairy dust and poisoned apples
Razor blades cut and slash
Needles puncture and infect the skin
Children fall to the ground and convulse
Within this evil, there is no heartbeat, there is no pulse
The day scatters as night penetrates the sky
The moon and sun combine at once
Blood red are they
I step out onto the pavement, under feet, the leaves crunch
This autumn night is festive and fun
My scaring makes the children run
But I mean no harm, I am only playing
Even though in my basement, children are laying
They ate from the hand that fed them
They gobbled all the goodies like the fattened pigs
I need to go now, so many graves to dig
By Jason A. Jones on December 30, 2011 at 12:56 AM
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