to dance among the nigthengales on an old Hallows Eve,
to liberate the content of ones sweet relieve.
to knock upon each door,
for candy, nothing more,
would be a tasteful treat,
something neat,
and cavities galore!

But beware the toll of night,
when everyone shuts off their light
for a ghostly figure hunts with most delight.
Rattle does his chains go,
you'll notice just a glow,
before he bites
on this his favorite of nights.
avoid all trouble,
make it home in a hustle,
to your parents reprieve
and have yourself a nice Hallows Eve.