Clock strikes nine, the brews are warm
Bats fly low in the twilight air
Witches’ hats and pumpkin flair
Steam curls up from every cup
Whispers float, the moon is up
Welcome to the haunted brew
Spells are steeping just for you
Sit and sip, enjoy the view
Ghosts and cats in quiet queue
Books of spells on every shelf
Candied fog and mischief’s elf
Caramel shadows, sleepy tunes
Glowing lights like tiny moons
(Rain tapping on the glass)
(Muffled laughter in the back)
Welcome to the haunted brew
Spells are steeping just for you
Sit and sip, enjoy the view
Till Halloween fades into dew