On this Halloween, I hope you die.
Preferably never to return.
On this Halloween, may you find rest.
Never again to haunt this valley.
I know your mother lived on the hill.
She's been dead many years now
and you're here still.
By next Halloween, I hope you're gone.
You've been here too long,
and you should go.
On this Halloween, your spirit close.
I really wish you'd just stay away.
On this Halloween, your ghost will come.
Probably just to drink all night long.
I know the town once it hung your son
he's been dead many years now
yet you drink on.
By next Halloween, I hope you're gone.
You've been here too long,
and you should go.
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