BAM creepy cats clawing children He was dead as a doornail. blind as a bat His eyes were as dark as the night BOOM Branches reached out clawing fingers. Lightening danced across the sky The moon was a lantern in the sky The zombie was taller than a mountain Sweet sugar spun on sticks The witch's nose was a mile long Her smile was a sharp bear trap giggling girly ghosts In the dead of night A mountain of candy was piled on the floor Over my dead body The woman was stone dead His soul was as black as coal He was a busy bee. It made my blood run cold clank The carved pumpkin sneered at me he smiled like the Cheshire cat BAM creepy cats clawing children He was dead as a doornail. blind as a bat His eyes were as dark as the night BOOM Branches reached out clawing fingers. Lightening danced across the sky The moon was a lantern in the sky The zombie was taller than a mountain Sweet sugar spun on sticks The witch's nose was a mile long Her smile was a sharp bear trap giggling girly ghosts In the dead of night A mountain of candy was piled on the floor Over my dead body The woman was stone dead His soul was as black as coal He was a busy bee. It made my blood run cold clank The carved pumpkin sneered at me he smiled like the Cheshire cat
(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.
BAM
creepy cats clawing children
He was dead as a doornail.
blind as a bat
His eyes were as dark as the night
BOOM
Branches
reached out clawing fingers.
Lightening danced across the sky
The moon was a lantern in the sky
The zombie was taller than a mountain
Sweet sugar spun on sticks
The witch's nose was a mile long
Her smile was a sharp bear trap
giggling girly ghosts
In the dead of night
A mountain of candy was piled on the floor
Over my dead body
The woman was stone dead
His soul was as black as coal
He was a busy bee.
It made my blood run cold
clank
The carved pumpkin sneered at me
he smiled like the Cheshire cat