Hell is empty and all the devils are here.

The monsters that rose from the dead, they are nothing compared to the ones that we carry in our hearts.

Just when you think you’ve hit rock bottom, you realize you’re standing on another trapdoor.

Demons are like obedient dogs; they come when they are called.

There’s a monster outside my room. Can I have a glass of water?

We all go a little mad sometimes.

On Halloween, witches come true; wild ghosts escape from dreams. Each monster dances in the park.

Never trust anything that can think for itself if you can’t see where it keeps its brain.

Darkness falls across the land, the midnight hour is close at hand.

The dead rise again, bats fly, terror strikes and screams echo, for tonight it’s Halloween.