'Twas the month of Oct. and all thru the halls,
All the insane were clawing down the walls,
The zombies hid in the dark with care,
Awaiting the foolish to enter if they dare,
The scared were nestled tight in a bunch,
With visions of the creature that about had them for lunch,
Then all of the sudden a bright flash of light,
A crazed clown with a chainsaw came into sight.