I know a few tricks that’ll give you a treat.
Things that’ll make you tingle from your head to your feet.
I know how to raise passion, stoke your inner fires.
I’ll scare you half rigid giving all you’ve desired.
I know an incantation that’ll steal your soul.
But no words are spoken it’s a physical tome.
Where touch, the darkest touch, claims you for eternity.
Taking Beauty into Beast’s perpetual Halloween.
Perpetual Halloween
