‘Twas a devil mask I bought
Not giving it a second thought
I love all of Halloween
In this mask I want to be seen
I donned it on that fateful night
Noticed something not quite right
It stayed on all night through
Even on the next day, too.
In fact I found it a useless task
To rid myself of this devil mask.
I sought the owner of the store
He said no refunds, but I implored
Help I said, I can’t get this off
He turned away, heard him scoff-
Should have read the print so fine
“Once donned, you are mine”
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