Spooky Horse Rides Soy Candle

There’s a ghost horse loose where shadows drift,     Pale as bone in moonlight’s rift.
He roams the sage, the bitter plains,
A creature of frost, of dark remains.

So heed, all those who harm or claim,
Who break the stallion’s ancient flame;
For if you see that ghost horse ride,
Your soul is lost, no place to hide.

A HALLOWEEN SPECIAL. Limited quantities.

Save your soul and light Spooky Horse Rides.

Suede, Musk, Moss, & Smoke.