This particularlly delightful poem was submited to me by Rebeccca, it's so cute!
Sally got run over by a reindeer, walking from our house Halloween. You can say there’s no such thing as Sandy, but as for me and Jack, we believe. She had been drinking to much Nightshade, and we begged her not to go, but she forgot her antidote. She staggered out the door into the dark. When we found the next morning at the scene of the attack, there were hoof prints on her forehead, and gashes on her back. Sally got run over by a reindeer, walking home from our house Halloween. You can say there’s no such thing as Sandy, but as for me and Jack, we believe. We’re all so proud of Jack; he’s taking it so well. Sitting their watching “Scream”, drinking beer and playing cars with his skull. It’s just no Halloween without Sally, all the family’s dressed in colors. And we can’t help but wonder, should we eat her candy or not? Sally got run over by a reindeer, walking from our house Halloween. You can say there’s no such thing as Sandy, but as for me and Jack, we believe. Now the snakes on the table, and the pudding made of spiders. Ahhh! And the blue and silver webs that would have matched Sally’s skin. We warned all of Halloween, better watch out for yourselves. They should never give a license, to someone who’s not dead. Sally got run over by a reindeer, walking from our house Halloween. You can say there’s no such thing as Sandy, but as for me and Jack, we believe. Sing it Jack! Sally got run over by a reindeer, walking from our house Halloween. You can say there’s no such thing as Sandy, but as for me and Jack, we believe. Happy Halloween!
