On all Hallow's Eve... the moon is round...Creepy Chris is Ours... and he'll Never be found! He could be burned at the stake... or hung from a tree...his April Fools Joke... will cost him dearly! He's been CURSED to live... and Never to die... he shall be a Rabid Squirrel Forever...so sayeth I! EeeeHeHeHeHe (Witch cackle)
