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Halloween Date From Hell
I was sick of chopping creatures
I was tired of making broth
Filled with bleedin' legs of frog
And flaky wings of moth
So bought 'The Undead Times' last week
And clawed the classifieds
To find a date for Halloween -
an ugly one who's died!
Being the busiest time of year
The list was not the most -
A mischief-seeking goblin,
A bored, retired ghost
A confused and lonely werewolf
Who couldn't do full moons
A vampire who'd prefer to not
Do sunny afternoons
A pumpkin-monster longed for
Air-heads with a grin
A skeleton after good times
With slim girls thin on skin
I was just about to give up
But there on the next page
Was a gorgeous, grotesque zombie
Thirteen times my age
My wrinkly heart began to beat
His search was for a hag!
With warts and boils and super-nose
Who liked to dress in rags
It couldn't be more perfect
We met All Hallows Eve
But when he kissed my veiny hand
His arm fell from his sleeve
As I bent down to pick it up
He tried a quick embrace
And accidently bashed my boil
Which burst upon his face
Silence first but then we laughed
It echoed in the doom
He dragged me to the picnic
He'd laid out on his tomb
We crunched on bats and vultures' beaks
He said he'd been a killer
But even better, he'd appeared
In Michael Jackson's Thriller
He lunged at me with fat lips
Then licked my warty chin
He stroked my wiry, bracken hair
And nibbled my old skin
A love like this I'd never known
He lurched me to my door
He soaked me with a goodnight kiss
His tongue fell on the floor
The local kids all screamed and cried
But I'd too much to do
I invited in my juicy hunk
To taste my special brew
He grunted to the kitchen
The cauldron bubbled hot
I stroked his chest, then shoved him
With all the strength I'd got
Well I'm sick of chopping creatures
I'm tired of making broth
But zombies are much easier
'Cos their bits just fall off
No fiddly scraps of moth or frog
No complicated spell
Just a gristly, grisly Halloween stew
A match sure made in hell!
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