"Bloody thorns on roses and thoughts quite forbidden, dark shadows stretch near monsters quite hidden, dark unseen happenings then sudden screams, these are a few of the Samhain things" "Hellfire steeds ridden by horsemen now headless, fiends that hunt you until you are breathless, giant bats that fly, full moon on their wings, these are a few of the samhain things!" "Witches in black robes, thrusting spoons into cauldrons with cackling slashes, roaring bonefires in the center of Unseelie party bashes! A sense some part of the shadow is never leaving! These are a few of the samhain things!" "When the Veil thins, when omens in minor key sing, I simply remember these are all samhian things, and I join all the others and GOOOO MAAD"