Hi there!

I was bored so I decided to make this. I even added a cheap knock-off of 'You're a Mean One Mr. Grinch'. |D

Swamp: ...

Hydro: Blaze does not own Pokemon nor How The Grinch Stole Christmas. o3o


Everyone in Blaze's neighborhood liked Halloween a lot,

But Swamp on Mount Treacherous

DID NOT.

All the Pokémon would dress up and trick-or-treat.

But Swamp did not want to be seen like that in any street!

But then, he got an idea.

A rotten idea.

A smelly trash piled idea.

"I know what I'll do…

I'll stop this stupid day…

They can't go Trick-Or-Treating…

If I steal their treats away!

And with my ugliness…

I've got a great suit!

And now I'm quite scary

And I'll get candy to boot!"

"But now I need a sack…"

He said with a growl

He took his pillow case

And was now on the prowl!

He treaded down to the neighborhood

20 minutes before the trick-or-treat

He sniffed around

And then started to sneak…

(Insert music here)

You're a mean one, Mr. Swamp

You're a slithery kind of guy

You're a pain-in-the-neck kind of person

And you'd spoil any kind of pie

Mr. Swamp…

You're someone whose breath would kill any fly!

You're a foul one, Mr. Swamp

You've got Weedles in your smile

You've got the kind of mud that could spoil even the Nile

Mr. Swamp…

Your putrid odor could kill a seasick crocodile!

You're annoying, Mr. Swamp

You're really such a punk!

You smell like a box of garlic stashed deep in a lot of junk

Mr. Swamp…

You're such a pain in the rear end,

Smelling like a rear end itself,

The three words describing you now would be…

STINK, STANK, STUNK.

(Okay, enough of that song…o_o)

When Swamp was done his treat stealing,

There was but one thing left to take,

Right in Blaze's house,

A large Halloween cake.

But before he could take it

And eat the cake himself

Out came Armageddon the Sandshrew

On his face, a small welt.

He poked Swamp with his finger and asked,

"Why are you stealing our cake, weirdo? Why?"

Quickly Swamp came up with a lie.

"I'm not stealing this cake, Geddon.

It's just that it's not good.

The ingredients were soiled

And what would happen if someone ate that food?"

And his fib fooled Geddon

And his head he whacked

Gave him some water

And then sent him back.

Then with his sack in mouth,

He climbed uphill

Ready to look down

(And count his entire kill)

But when he returned,

Something felt wrong,

Because he was tricked

While he was gone!

His cavern was toilet papered!

His electronics were egged!

And then Swamp growled

"Oh they shall pay!"

But then he remembered,

That Trick-or-Treating was here,

He looked down at the neighborhood

"Oh this should be fun to hear!"

But when he looked down

The children weren't crying

They were glaring up at him saying

"HE SHOULD BE DYING!"

So Swamp became a social outcast and is still a pain in the butt.

THE END!


Happy Halloween! c: