All my Lovelys.

YAYAYAAYAYAYAY I WROTE ANOTHER POEM!

All my lovely children come out to play tonight.

I'll keep you warm right by my side.

We will all huddle down and sing a tune or two.

And maybe I will let you fly on my broom.

The magic in the room is awakening and soon will

come to life.

When this happens you must make sure to stay put.

For all you lovely children will be nothing more than suet.