Untitled Spooky Poem

By Richard Henry

Awaken all ye kindred souls,
Your time of year has come,
Once again you'll roam the earth
For it's all hollow eve's.

Crack your coffins open,
Claw through hallowed earth,
Take it upon yourself,
To rule the world again.

You'll march a solem march
Through the local populace,
To tear them limb from limb,
And feed on the stringy flesh.

So awaken all ye kindred souls,
Your time of year has come.
Once again you'll rule the earth
With your rotted fist.

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