Her lips are so red, so tempting to kiss
Who is she, I’d hate to conceive;
We’re waltzing alone, around the trees
On that beautiful Halloween eve.
Her eyes are so dark, so adoringly black
Our bodies are ready to weave;
We lie on the bed, she’s biting my neck
On that amorous Halloween eve.
Her teeth are so white, she’s fading away
And I’ve got just seconds to live;
She still fascinates me, like serpent her prey
On that gruesome Halloween eve.
Halloween Rhyme
© Copyright: Александр Чирвоный, 2009
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