I really dont like trick or treat night I hide upstairs, totally out of sight My kids think it's exciting My purse is empty, surprising? But beware that vampire bite??
There was an old geezer from Crewe Who got some dog muck on his shoe, T'was a terrible pong Though it didn’t last long That's the one saving grace about poo.
Though talking about it is rude I confess I sit here in the nude The cool evening breeze Gently wafts by my knees, Hey, who's that peeping? It's next door's dude.
I threw a bucket of water over him But missed and it drenched his brother Jim The water was icy cold Well, he`s been told But he appears to be rather dim.