Halloween

Oh, what are you doing here with the children again, I children! Go, go in the bell and pay me the bets! Ohh, he-he-he... Oh-ohh, oh-ohh, oh-ohh-ohh This research is writing books in the night More and gadget pumpman, straining eyes cause the way we write Those black cats, the gods of the beach, if they're a watcher, pull the batsits

Halloween Understorms and lightning, worn in houses, they're all white Wearing to all the ghosts and things that go bombane at night and that's so teary by The beach and gas, I want to treat you there, a watcher, pull the batsits Halloween Skeletal stance, we both click like a while we all hide, we drink and put your soul

click like a sun and air in mine which you kiss upon street you better watch out for the bad sips Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Oh

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