You're being very silly.
Halloween is tomorrow and there'll be candy a-plenty.
Come down now or I'll call you mom,
She was going to make candy apples and now they'll be none.
In twenty-four hours we'll be skipping along,
Singing Halloween songs.
We'll be with Johnny and April,
And there will be so much candy, we'll each get our fill.
Well, I'm off to get sleep.
If you refuse to come too, then tomorrow you'll be tired and weak.
You won't be able to carry as much as me,
And so I'll have more than you, maybe times three.
Ha! On second thought, stay there! I dare you.
And I'll have it all and won't share too!