The fall moon has stirred a fright: I'm praying to survive the goblins afflicting plight. Hallowe'en's been fun, but once again my candy is done. He tricked my treats, devouring my sweets. My harvest, my health; he also has my wealth...
The three headed sloth (dirt): jealousy, envy, spite: emotions used to gain pity. And, this is why using is a Federal Offence. A revelation of the sub-conscious predators and DNA mutation.
Hilarious is the means of the evil brushing off their crimes to keep their psyched minds in the greener pasture.
Ha, ha, ha, it’s a revolution.
The trees are tall, majestic, and barren: a missing block from a foundation, a mall of desolation. Life is on stall; a ball that's always bouncing: it's a pall of gall: it's the banging on the wall. A splendour of mystifying colour: fall.