🎵When the one two land is close at hand, let's reach for the magic box
Is it full of woos and gobbledy goos? Will there be a fizzo fox?
Turn on the torch for the nibbling games, it's late, it's bright, it's good
Line them all up and whisper their names, don't forget the one in your hood
Chocolo whoppers on our pyjamas, and tingling pops on our lips
Munchies and monsters with little wrapped gumsters, and packets of unopened Skips
Come little beanies and bouncing weenies, don’t forget the chocolate beasts
Let’s set sail this magic hour, on the ship of Midnight feasts!'🎵
As a child, a midnight feast felt like a forbidden adventure. The promise of excitement that broke the rules of sleep. ...