Seasonally Call

Darkness falls, damp and cold,
misery wakes for hell's untold.
A full moon rises, pale and bright,
screams of terror sound in the night.

Mist rises from the cold earthed grounds,
while death unleashes its hell bound hounds.
Hold tight to your faith, hold the candle strong,
for this night only comes for one night's long.

So gather around the Cauldron for some Witches brew,
eye of newt, tongue of troll and a touch of dew;
or ask the Wolfman for some blood on toast,
actually quite good, I have to boast.

Either way, wickedness has made it's Seasonally Call,
HAPPY HALLOWWEEN TO YOU,
AND HAPPY HALLOWEEN TO ALL.

Written by: Pete St. James
October 12, 2004