Hallows Eve is almost upon us again so I thought I'd spin you a yarn from way back when ahem
Way back on old shallow road Behind those long dead trees it's said that three innocents died on that road and their bodies still leave a scent in the leaves A man worked at the carnival that used to come to town but he lost his job and spent his days at the bar drinking himself into the ground. but the last night the carnival was here, his mind heavy and muddy with beer He got up went to where he once worked, faster than a ***** steer. He walked up to the managers office and... wait.. no no no AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH dropping onto floor