The old decrepit cemetery sits abandoned in the courtyard Whistling tumbleweeds roll, moaning and groaning out of perimeter Its an eternal hell hole for jackals, sorcerers, witches and daemons. Damnation is born here and it hovers like a dark cloak over the county "Abuse them no more, " said a voice over a toasted atmosphere, but the Demon Head with 14 tails laughs and taunts, while Witch Viadora sprinkles Sulphur on her broom and hovers over the air Her red eyes flare as she shoots fired breath and un-casts a spell : "arise, arise formidable frightful emissaries into the decanter you all go without parries its Halloween night and everyone marries one child at at time, go scorch the scarries You could hear the big creeks from hinges dried up, of long ago as little feet scurried, dead people arose to purge the earth of covidian **** there was laughter and candy once again, and grannies moussaka ; The caretaker awaken with a yawn behind the cemetery shed and quickly got to his knees, removing the lead from the earth Here where souls were once enslaved by fear, are now shedding a happy tear Tonight the blue moon smiles, for its Halloween and all the dangers are 10 ft under.