All Hollows Eve

The swaying of trees
The owls a hooting
Dried, crackly leaves
Creatures a spooking

Tis All Hallows Eve
Nothing you do can stop it
No one can hear your plea
As your dragged into the pit

The witches brew bubbles
Werewolves howl in the night
Goblins cause trouble
Ghouls cause quite a fright

Vampires do feed
Where the ground is hard
Banshees sing their reed
For death, the banshee is a bard

Do not struggle this fateful night
Rejoice, and celebrate
Join in on the fright
Tis one night, though it doth run late.