Season Of The Witch-31 Days Of Halloween

When I look over my shoulder What do you think I see? Some other cat lookin’ over His shoulder at me And he’s strange Sure is strange You got to pick up every stich You got to pick up every stitch, yeah Beatnicks are out to make it rich Oh no, must be the season…

Lady Raven – 31 Days Of Halloween

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, “Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,” I said, “art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore— Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night’s…