Russell G. Robison


The horseman sat there laughing
Though he did not have a head
The vampire sat there with him
For indeed he’s freshly fed

The zombies are out dancing
With the goblins, ghosts and ghouls
In sweet anticipation
Of this night when terror rules

The witch’s covens meeting
Knowing Hallows Eve is near
A night when they will prosper
As they feast upon our fear

Beware the coming night
For they are coming, this is true
For Halloween is near
And they are coming after you