Heed thee, and listen well;
While I tell this Scare Before tale.
Come along if you dare,
Down this spooky dark sided trail.
Once a year comes the visit,
Of past living loving spirits.
After dusk, and 'fore strike of twelve;
Your door they will seek to dwell.
Restless to you they come,
From every graveyard under the sun.
Stay, they wish only to share,
In your life, loves and affairs.