Blood Drip Candles

Just when you think it's an ordinary day,
Something happens in an unexplained way.

This is the story of Johnny Man Tucker,
And boy oh boy was he a sucker.

He loved Halloween, everything about it,
Even the jack o' lanterns, and the crazy weird outfits.

He wanted to put on a haunted house,
He wanted to scare everyone, even his spouse.

So, he went to the store to buy some decorations,
But on the way there, he had some situations.

His tire went flat, but no way how,
Since nothing had popped it, wow!

When he got to the store, he searched down the aisle,
Looking for something all the while.

When upon some candles his eyes fell,
He had to have them, to make his haunted house well.

He bought the candles and rushed home to light them,
He hid them away so no one would sight them.

On Halloween night he lit up the candles,
And everyone rushed to see the scandal.

After a while, blood dripped down the candles,
He didn't notice still it splotched on his sandal.

Then out of no where, a witch started walking,
Toward Johnny Man Tucker but he did the talking.

"Hello Ma'am, nice costume there,
Can I interest you in a candy share?"

The witch looked puzzled, and grabbed on his throat,
She squeezed and she squeezed, everyone watched him choke.

He fell to his death, and hit the ground dead,
Everyone else ran home, to cover their head.

The witch held her cackle, she snorted and laughed,
Amateurs buying her Halloween wrath!

She flew away into the night, never again to be seen,
Until another person, lights a Blood Drip Candle on Halloween.