Darkness falls across the land The midnight hour is close at hand Creatures crawl in search of blood To terrorize y’all’s neighborhood
And whomsoever shall be found Without the soul for getting down Must stand and face the hounds of hell And rot inside a corpse’s shell

The foulest stench is in the air The funk of forty thousand years And grisly ghouls from every tomb Are closing in to seal your doom (after a cup of tea of course)



And though you fight to stay alive Your body starts to shiver For no mere mortal can resist The evil of the thriller

Have a spookilicious night π»π€‘
You are certainly getting into the spirit of the day. π
No surprises about my take on it all. π
Best wishes, Pete.
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Yep I guessed π
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Haha: can’t ever forget that cup of tea of courseππ Fun post, and of course Happy Halloween! Have a great day ππ
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You too Michel!
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Scary!
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Happy Halloween!!! π»π»π¦π My favourite time of the year!! Thanks for getting me started right in the “spirit” of things! ππ…. I think I’m funny, and that’s all that matter… π
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Haha will you be drinking Bloody Mary’s ?
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I WOULD be…. but, i’m away at the moment, so I’ll have to make due with what I have…. Bourbon, Aperol, a whole counter full of scotch (don’t ask), rum…… then coke, water or a single club soda. You see where our priorities lie. Ha ha ha!!!
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Hedonism rocks π
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Ha ha! Damn straight! ππππ
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