NICE IS HALLOWEEN VINTAGE

THE CREEP OF LOOSE BOARDS ON THE STAIRS.

THE EMPTY SCREAMS OF THE SOULS WANDERING ABOUT IN THE CORNERS.

SKELETONS DANCING TO THE XYLOPHONE BONE SOUNDS PLAYING JAZZ.

THE LIGHTNING AND THUNDER FROM THE DARK CLOUDED SKYS ABOVE.

ISSUE WARNINGS FROM THE PERCHED VULTURES AND CAWING OF CROWS GATHERED IN MURDERS.

THE PASSAGE OF A VELVET HALLWAY WITH CANDLES DANCING IN THE STILL AIR.

TOO MANY HAVE LOST THEIR HEADS ABOUT THESE WALLS AND CITY

THE DOOMED HOWLS OF THE FURRED WOLF MEN, LONELY

JARS OF BUBBLING COLORED CHEMICALS ADDING LIFE TO THE DEAD.

TOWERS OF ELECTRICITY ZAPPING AND POPPING IN FORM

I LOVE YOU HALLOWEEN.

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