Candy Apples and Pumpkin Pie

Gothic Halloween pop, haunting theatrical female lead with buoyant rhythmic chant phrasing and frightened children’s choir; distant creaks and whispers, spacious eerie ambience; detuned music box melody, sinister low-register cello lines, deep percussion; slow, lurching pulse with swells and retreats

(Verse 1) The autumn wind begins to blow, The spooky season’s put on a show. We gather close for a festive crunch, With pizza for lunch before we munch! Popcorn balls wrapped up tight and round, The sweetest treasure that can be found. (Chorus) Oh, candy apples and pumpkin pie, We eat them up as the ghosts go by! With magical treats from dusk till dawn, Our autumn cravings are never gone. So pass the goodies, let's join the cheer, This is the very best time of year! (Verse 2) Grab a handful of candy corn, The brightest sweets on an October morn. Peanut brittle snapping crisp and clear, Browning gently as the frost draws near. Toss in M&Ms, red and brown, The finest candy in all the town! (Verse 3) Pour sweet cider into a cup, While the party punch is bubbling up. The table’s loaded with spooky eats, A mountain range of delicious treats. Every single bite is purely fun, A celebration for everyone! (Outro) No counting numbers, no heavy load, Just pure delight on the sugary road. Enjoy the magic, the spooky spies — With candy apples and pumpkin pie!

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