'Twas the night before Halloween and all through the town,
Every creature was creeping and crawling around.
The pumpkins were grinning, glowing and bright,
In hopes that ghouls would visit that next dark night.
The goblins were nestled down deep in the earth,
To plan and plot tomorrows mischief and mirth.
And I in my coffin and you in your crypt,
Counted sweet candy corn so no one got jipped.
When up on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I oozed from the ground to see what was the matter.
When what to my bloodshot eyes should appear
A tribe of IPlayers, GAME TIME IS NEAR !
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"Scary isnt it "
