On Halloween, some houses are creepier than others.
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Hums
3 October 2011
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The old lady hums a creepy tune
Upon her porch she wreaks of death and gloom
I stand there looking in my candy bag
How can I go up to this old hag?
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The old lady hums a creepy tune
All the cats have come to sit and groom
Old lady on a porch full of black cats
Oh I bet there will soon come some bats
hhmmmmmm
The old lady hums a creepy tune
I now walk up on the porch to my doom
I open up my big candy bag
To my dread she opens up her own big bag
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The old lady hums a creepy tune
Oh I wish I could run away like zoom!
The she smiles and fills my candy bag
Ha Ha, she’s just a girl, not an old creepy hag
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