Scream our hearts out,
Fear the living without a doubt,
Keep skeletons in the closet,  
The imperfections we proudly accept,
Play the devil's advocate,
For the truth is not always cute and cuddly,
Spend every witching hour wisely,
Plunge your hands in the magician's hat,
You may find me by the ear's edge,

Now take me home and feed me all your carrots