The Creatures of the Night

You speak of these creatures with such delight
The ones you impersonate on Halloween night
But if you come across them it's the end of the line
Because on your brains,blood or soul they'll dine

So when you're out under the moon
And you start to hear a creepy tune
Like a grunt, a groan, a screech or moan
I dearly hope you aren't all alone

But if you are adhere to this
Be sure you don't run around all careless
Because if you say "oh it can't happen to me"
Rest assured in a zombie's arms you'll be