You’ve got to pick up every stitch, oh no must be the season of the witch!
31 Days of Horror
It still lives.
Scream like your life depended on it.
What you can’t see can kill you!
Now you see him, now you don’t.
We’ll be rocking ’til the sun goes down, I believe in a thing called love!
All wrapped up and nowhere to go.
“You know Dasher and Dancer, Night of the Comet and Cupid…”
Just keep swimming, just keep swimming.
No one is getting any sleep tonight!
Maybe some nice flowers or a bottle of wine might be more appropriate.
Those that the beast is looking for, listen in awe and you’ll hear him bark at the moon!
Werewolf! Where wolf? There, wolf!