It is time for the masquerade.
In the dark hair dyed blond,
And the masks come from hell.
And pumpkin chief attribute
At this super manners.
You dressed as Dracula, you're cool!
On the holiday of witches and ghosts
And the scary ghostly visions.
It comes once a year
When everything seems to be in Hell.
On the streets of the skeletons dance,
A witch's brooms are waving
And the house knocking terrible traits
And asking the owners cake.
Today, the gates opened,
And we are standing between them.
And in the past and future for something
Could see them,
To know your place in eternity,
Unravel the web,
Falling into the depths of infinity,
Catch sight of lover pictures ...
Gates open for Halloween,
But so as not to burst into the stream
And evil is not merged with avalanche
Custody and pass the lock.
There shadows keepers are demons
And witches on broomsticks fly
Doing the hard work
Frighten the uninitiated!
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