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Of all the things that frighten on this day,
Or mimic doing so in form of play,
The scariest is, as I will ever say,
The Stupid God that I would keep at bay.
In costume and in mask, we may cavort
And act in silly ways without report
Of deeds our later goodness a retort,
But still, we should not Stupid God exhort
Unless it is to from all places flee
And find a place where it alone can be
And us alone leave, that we may find glee--
‘Tis the only good from Stupid God to see.