What if a club of spooky bees had a party for birthday All the horror chills would be mingled with friendliness that day Turquoise light would dim everywhere by its brightness Dull and dark bones would decorate the hall with shiveringness Candle holders would be a big skeleton box there Blood flow would be added to the grace here and there and everywhere Smoke- an added flavour would cause vagueness in every soul A birthday party with bats in place of butterflies can take anyone's life toll
