Empty your pockets
and walk with me
The path is dark
But the moon is out
and splashing through the park

A howl
You heard it too?
It's ok
I've got pencils and a T-square
I will fend of the ghouls with a 1:100 floor plan

The shadows are tall
They fall across
your little white dress
don't let them see
the snowflakes in your eyes
or the roses in your smile
just put your little hand in mine
and sit with me a while

Your hair falls like autumn
too soft against the white skull moon
It lines your neck like waterlilies
Sweet September swoon