There's a pumpkin on the block
with a candle in its hole-
hasn't yet been lighted-
so the pumpkin has no soul-
but when the fires lit
and the night it comes to pass-
the pumpkin will be human-
even though it has no ass.
So stay upon the sidewalk-
you can look, but never feel-
this pumpkin it is evil-
those close become a meal.
Just let it glow the night-
in hallowed pumpkin fest-
then November first, implosion-
as it rots with all the rest.
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