Grim Grinning Ghosts 4

This fruit, mason by your side, shrouded in the dark disguise. And they pretend to tread all eyes, when many ghosts come out to say shall eyes. As the moon climbs high over dead oak trees, moon's survive for the midnight stream, creaking creams with eerie eyes, start to shriek and harmonize, green-bitty ghosts come out to socialize.

When you hear the most being of the spirits dwell, The precious bones and weary minds The trials and spills of every size Think about it, it may be a warning, It may be the Omen, What is Century Fox presents?

The Omen, it is too much to be an accident, Too strange to be a coincidence, Too frightening to be a...