Feast On Halloween Run Run Run Away

A ghoulish night indeed
A feast for the beasts
Blood fest Soul fest
Demons awake on a quest
No mercy for the weak
For Satan feeds on the meek
Run Run Run Away
The witches run astray
The ignorant blindly celebrate
As their souls begin to bake
The ghouls eagerly wait
For they know they will be fed
When the moon turns blood red
Feast on Halloween
The night Satan's terror reigns
Run Run Run away
So you can keep your soul another day

by Dimitri Jagodinski

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I love this great rhyming poem ful of the spirit of Halloween, with inspired lines that sent a chill down my spine! Thanks for sharing!