Hailoween

 

They'll hail this night, of wights, before they're torn asunder

And let their inner demons thrive, before the witches conjure

For although the disciples of the macabre, are insanely obscene

It's now their time to hail, the eidolons, for they are Halloween

Thirteen witches incantations, will call Satan, to raise the dead

Whilst a pumpkin gazes, through empty eyes, in a hollow head

And the defiled, will pledge their souls, within the satanic oaths 

As the necromancers purge their demons and the unholy ghosts

Of flesh and blood, will surround, the pentagram's outer circle

For ancient black magic to be cast, in a barely audible, burble

And with a last, impious prayer, before all rationality's ceased

A solitary knell will sound, to praise, the number of the beast

On this vile night of the dead, some will plead, or even howl

As the witches sacrifice, with razor nails, that'll disembowel

And if the needy demented, choose this path, of a devil's lore

They'll be under the coven's spell, to be awash, in others gore

The debauchery, witchcraft grants, will be to the devil, a debt

 And he'll claim from them, everything, from soul to silhouette

But mind's eyes will be blind, as they play the witches games

As they foully, fornicate, in the shadows, of flickering flames

There'll be a candle's light, guttering, under a pumpkin's hood

In the shadows, will be naked witches, covered in others blood

And there will be maggots, writhing, in entrails and ectoplasm

Feeding on a one way trail, leading back, to the eternal chasm

In mourning minds, sleep will die and narcolepsy will attract

For the insane night before, will be a devilish, pentagram pact

So they'll hail, themselves, the demonized, of Satan's plunder

But the unholy ghosts will ebb and die, 'til the witches conjure

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