It lurks among us, no ordinary monster, haunting day and night.
Its many tongues, rows of teeth, seething of malicious volition.
Its ghoulish eyes never blink with fixed juxtaposition.
It weaves, and winds, it spots you -- your heart races with fright!
Good fortune along your journey - our annual tradition!
Will you accept the challenge, and put up a fight?
Look alive, be alert, there are strange things that go bump in the night.
Seek the mischievous sprite, that hides in wintry conditions.