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One night a year Is perfect for me Sweet and tasty my dear How can it be? Candy at doors Kids in the street With each I want more With each that I eat. Sweet like sugar Sour and **** Paired with a another or alone, a la carte. Never filled never full It's a witch's delight Eat them all whole On Halloween night. They kick and they scream, they bite and they squeal These kids who will be, my very next meal.
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 11:47 AM UTC
Halloween Night
One night a year Is perfect for me Sweet and tasty my dear How can it be? Candy at doors Kids in the street With each I want more With each that I eat. Sweet like sugar Sour and **** Paired with a another or alone, a la carte. Never filled never full It's a witch's delight Eat them all whole On Halloween night. They kick and they scream, they bite and they squeal These kids who will be, my very next meal.
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 11:47 AM UTC
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