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Halloween crooked man
As the wind blows through out the night sky
Creepy shadows of the dark lurk
Don't wander into the depth of the night through the willow trees
Dark madness of the 31st is a bloody scream
Vidcators Rome the night seeking prey
The chilliness of the hallow isn't ever late
Pumpkins roll like heads
This evening of Halloween is nothing but a mess
My heart says less on this wicked day
I walk to the crooked man
The man is real the night screams it's not just a Indian tall tail not some phoney witches spell
Say trick or treat an got some lead
It's not what you think it wasn't a gun is was a hook of his sorrows dread
A year later the holiday screams again
I'm missing still not yet to be found
My body yet arises
I'm the new crooked man
Everyone sees me and screams
Makes me flee the scene
I'm scared I'm confused I'm even lost to
Heads hung bells rang this isn't my time
One year in the future I'm still alive
My body isn't just bones like it should it's covered with the skin of the Same man once again
This will make the most shooketh man
But me I wanted my part of this ritual done I want to be where I need to go
Man I wanted to just die old
If it be hell now no more tortuous sorrow for the other once again let the new crooked man seek another I'm sorry boy but let it be your the new crooked man
Last I saw was that hook of lead
I'm filled with dread I'm the new All hallows eve crooked thread line
Why was this my time
I have to look for my prey to seek again for one year I pass to another then part again and again
Next ya know a boy hollers trick or treat to I say you know what slaughter him with the lead so I don't have to feel this dread again
Passing this dance of the year down the road for new years to come
I don't know where he came from
But the crooked man is not yet done
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I wrote this around Halloween and was inspired by Indian story's. This took three days to write I hope you guys enjoy it