Streets will be filled with walking monsters
Some wearing there own side of prankster
Houses well decorated with spooky theme
Some just have a pumpkin with a wide grin
Little footsteps rushing one house to another
Raising to fill up their orange pale the faster
One knock, two knocks and the fun will begin
Another candy dropped, the pale weighs in
Everybody enjoys this merriment once a year
Though all feet are tired after the night of thrill
Kids counting proudly after a battle of sweet war
And a year supply of candy treats locked up in a jar
