one day a year, we come here for our secret gathering. We know the time, when the leaves turn orange the pumpkins glow by moonlight carve into scardy faces....

we put on the special costumes the one specific suit ourselves, 364 days we've been dressing to be others. except today, we'll be ourself blend with the crowd dress up as a nightmare... whether a bite of raw meat or release our fangs,tail and horns is fine too...

and when the door bell ring "ting-tong" we will be waiting at your door...