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Oct 2019
(Narrator):"Dark the moon turn
behind the cloudy nightsky
A night to unholy
To be-
And from nowhere a bloodcurdling
scream can be heard
As if the dead suddenly
awoke from their sleep.
And its cheering that sounds
upon the wind
Its the night of unholy
Placed on one's mind.
Its the return of the Prince
Of all Darkness abide
Its His time to up rise
with his demons at side,
Awoken once more
to walk this mortal plain
Satisfaction to gain
And destruction to bind.
Those who still live
Those lost and out of time..
Hear now these words
Raised to the sky
And decide for yourself
If its true or a lie"

(Prince of Darkness):"It tis time
It tis time
How long have we wait
To gather each soul
That the Lord cannot take-
Those who have chosen
To merrily celebrate
The 31st day of Old Halo's gate.
Our doorway from Hell
To this mortal place
To entrap and enchant
those old and still young
Who foolishly join in such unholy fun"

(Demon):"Master of great,
lord of the earth
Why have you chosen
To find who is worth?
Is it not all who decide in to join
The souls who believe
Tonight is rebirth
Of You who are fallen
Its whom they will serve?"

(Prince of Darkness):Indeed
It is so
As you have been told
Magic uprise from
beneath the earth-
Bringing to life
Those who deserve
The slavery chains
Cast on mind and on body,
Its is why I have come
And it is everybody."

(Demon):"My lord
We await
For your voice and your charge
To evoke terror
Inside of their hearts-
Speak but once only
And thy will we will do,
Gather the souls
Of every such fool."

(Narrator):"So awaits the spawn
From Hell thats been born,
To comply with the order
Of the Prince they serve-
To mark the souls
Of the mortal beings
To cast out the ones
In the joining of birth
The Prince and his follow
To sweep the whole earth.
On this the night
Known as Old Halo'eve
Celebrated with
the utmost disbelief,
Of what its true purpose
Realy means
And why its the choice
To deceive.
To gather the
Rich,the poor
All agreed
That the night of Old Halo
Means nothing indeed."

(Prince of Darkness):"Those who choose
to turn a deaf ear
Gather them close
And draw them all near.
Thy soul and thine mind
Now belongst to Me
Set loose all you demons
And relish in cheer-
For great the numbers
Will fall unto me
Of men and of women
And child born as well
It will bring each one
To the pit  of  Hell.
And forever they'll be ******"

(Narrator):"And such is the fable
Told from old
And listen once more
As your eyes cannot see
The true deceit
Known as
Halloween"...
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Written by
FredErick le Roux  M/south africa
(M/south africa)   
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