“Gothic Grin”
In a castle dark, with cobwebbed halls
Vampires dance the masquerade balls
Werewolves howl, answering the moon’s calls
Zombies shuffle, looking for brains
Ghosts wail softly, rtling their chains
Mummies unwrap, ignoring their pains
Welcome to the Gothic Grin
Where monsters laugh mortal sin
Join the feast, let the night begin
Witches cackle over bubbling brew
Skeletons play bones, creating a tune
Ghouls share tales under the eerie moon
Welcome to the Gothic Grin
Where monsters laugh mortal sin
Join the feast, let the night begin
Amidst the gloom, a jester appears
Telling jokes to undead ears
Even in darkness, laughter perseveres
Welcome to the Gothic Grin
Where monsters laugh mortal sin
Join the feast, let the night begin