I am the rat that travels inside your walls.

I am the eyes in the painting that hangs in the hall.

I am invisible, insatiable, a leader of the pack.

I am the adrenaline that brushes down the hairs on your back.

I am the creature that lives in the fiction you read.

I am the monster that sleeps along with your sheep.

I am invincible, subliminal and live on the street.

I have no discipline.  Do you care to meet?

 

I am the ghost of Hallows' Eve.

 

I am the wrath that boils inside your veins.

I am the eyes and the ears for your pleasure and pain.

I am despicable, unthinkable, a cherub in black.

I am the skeleton that waltzes to the graveyard and back.

I am the creature that lives in the fiction you read.

I am the monster that sleeps along with your sheep.

I am invincible, subliminal and live on the street.

I have no discipline.  Do you care to meet?

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I am the ghost of Hallows' Eve.

 

All is lost.

All at once.

Who is there?

We’re not scared.

 

Leave a number will ya at the doorstep.

He will call for you when the sun sets on Hallows' Eve.