He turned up like a ghost in the night, determined to make me scream.

But he's no ghost, he's as real as the feelings I try not to have. 

He's illusive, has everyone fooled. Except me. 

One look into his dark eyes and I know. 

He's pure evil. Haunting my house... and my darkest dreams. 

Pursuing me to prove a point and determined to make his stay as excruciating as possible. 

I already know I'm going to get burned but I can't help myself, like a moth I'm drawn to his black flame. 

One thing's for sure, after this Halloween, I'm never going to be the same again.