Two Trick or Treaters
The gate opens with a bleat
Dressed in white, they want to trick or treat.
Unaware of what's hiding inside
They sound the bell.
With two little ones
Two Jack-o-lantern's lights went out
The kids also gone.
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Thorns of Life
PoetryVOLUME 1 If time could turn back in clocks Maybe then I'd free you from those locks If time travel were possible To the past, for you I would go I would save you from yourself Give you some helpful advice I wish I could do things differently, Maybe...
Two Trick or Treaters
Two Trick or Treaters
The gate opens with a bleat
Dressed in white, they want to trick or treat.
Unaware of what's hiding inside
They sound the bell.
With two little ones
Two Jack-o-lantern's lights went out
The kids also gone.