The Costumed Army Paul Curtis
It’s here again That day we all dread When once more We fear the rise of the dead
But fear not Our salvation is at hand We shall be saved By an unlikely Band
So be assured When the time is near Ghosts and ghouls Will all quake in fear
When night falls All the undead will cower Trembling in awe Come the witching hour
As armed with sacks Our great costumed army Will roam the streets To drive the evil spirits barmy
So to protect yourselves Keep a proper payment handy When the costumed army Come knocking for some candy
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