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Since Crimson started it and it was fun partaking in it, I thought I would start one and see how it goes. Since Halloween is approaching let's do one on that....I'll start the first few lines.
On Hallow's Eve It is the darkest of night When the full moon is high, |
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On Hallow's Eve
It is the darkest of night When the full moon is high, and the air is fall crisp with mystery breathing the air |
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Strange sounds and the winds,
Float leaves through the sky, The moon light beams, Down on the the darken streets, Children dressed as pirates, And others dressed in sheets, I hope you think it is a good start |
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On Hallow's Eve
It is the darkest of night When the full moon is high, and the air is fall crisp with mystery breathing the air wandering souls everywhere in their minds they don't even care |
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Ok let's get this together....who jumped in first...blonde or italian? gotta know how the flow is going.
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It took me a few to get it but I think I started first. I went off your first two lines but didn't type them in mine.
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On Hallow's Eve
It is the darkest of night When the full moon is high, and the air is fall crisp with mystery breathing the air wandering souls everywhere in their minds they don't even care from blonde: |
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Thu 10/18/07 07:22 PM
Strange sounds and the winds, Float leaves through the sky, The moon light beams, Down on the the darken streets, Children dressed as pirates, And others dressed in sheets, from Italian: Now we'll take it from here.... |
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On Hallow's Eve
It is the darkest of night When the full moon is high, and the air is fall crisp with mystery breathing the air wandering souls everywhere in their minds they don't even care Strange sounds and the winds, Float leaves through the sky, The moon light beams, Down on the the darken streets, Children dressed as pirates, And others dressed in sheets, |
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Can I go with a dark side of things?
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On Hallow's Eve
It is the darkest of night When the full moon is high, and the air is fall crisp with mystery breathing the air wandering souls everywhere in their minds they don't even care Strange sounds and the winds, Float leaves through the sky, The moon light beams, Down on the the darken streets, Children dressed as pirates, And others dressed in sheets, ghosts and goblins every where you look |
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But they are not like the one's in children's books
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On Hallow's Eve
It is the darkest of night When the full moon is high, and the air is fall crisp with mystery breathing the air wandering souls everywhere in their minds they don't even care Strange sounds and the winds, Float leaves through the sky, The moon light beams, Down on the the darken streets, Children dressed as pirates, And others dressed in sheets, ghosts and goblins every where you look But they are not like the one's in children's books They creep and they crawl and breathe down your neck |
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With axes and knives to cut through your flesh,
Am I getting to crazy? |
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Anyting can be accepted because it's Halloween
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Someone write something, hurry.
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They only come out once every year,
But the death and the carnage will leave us in fear, |
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On Hallow's Eve
It is the darkest of night When the full moon is high, and the air is fall crisp with mystery breathing the air wandering souls everywhere in their minds they don't even care Strange sounds and the winds, Float leaves through the sky, The moon light beams, Down on the the darken streets, Children dressed as pirates, And others dressed in sheets, ghosts and goblins every where you look But they are not like the one's in children's books They creep and they crawl and breathe down your neck With crows flying above just waiting to peck. The screeches, the howls, the sounds of the night, Is this going to be the end of your periless plight? |
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round and round we go
omg i stepped on wolfeyes toes he starts howling at the moon |
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Wolf I think you got in a little late. But it sounded okay.
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