We've been consulting with an inferior decorator to achieve a seasonal effect... something subtly thrilling, with hints of chilling. Even Maria stepped up to help us meet our ghouls.
The stairs creek. The rats squeak.
The ghosts are scary, and also chic.
Maria is fangful for the Halloween fun,
and I think that our antics will keep spooks on the run.
Bowler hats and bow ties are dapper wear, but seen on a ghost are clues to beware.
William's special vintage: Insectum Conversio a transmogrification elixir. A very good year.
Top hats and broomsticks, shadows and moonlight... we gather together to play through the night.
Again in the black light,
fog on the breeze,
we'll convene and confer.
Tricks, treats, sweets,
and magic infer.