Tis’ the time to savor the tastes of trick or treat in the haunted dawghouse.

A Man of Taste

Mid way through this magical fun week
Kiddies dreaming of all the sweet treats
Carved pumpkins put out and masks galore
Sugar overloads behind each and every door

Laughter and screams soon piercing the air
Stories of fright warning children to be aware
Hackles and cackles will be filling the night
Sugar induced dreams bringing on such fright

From under your bed I quietly slide out with grace
Filling your dreams with fear making your heart race
Black cats run away and hide when I begin my run
Scaring you shitless in your dreams my fun has begun

I wear no mask and offer up no poisonous potions
Instead I fill your dreams with heart stopping notions
Sweat trickles down your face as screams stay within
Your Halloween boogieman strikes once again

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