TRACK #401:
I Hate Halloween by Acid Witch
Seems we haven’t heard from Shindig All-Stars Acid Witch in like 3 years. What? Is that even real? How can that be? That doesn’t sound right.
But it’s true, and what’s more, last time we didn hear from ’em it was when we hit 300 tracks, of all occasions. Weird.
Well, we’ve now hit 400 tracks and though we didn’t give the boys the hundred spot, 401 with that lead in ain’t too shabby.
After 400 songs though, with my own energy waning for this endeavor, Acid Witch’s I Hate Halloween seemed like an appropriate flag to place at this important milestone. After 13 years, all this Halloween has gotten to me. I’m sick of all this spooky bullshit! So much orange! Too many skeletons! More fuckin’ songs about Dracula?! Enough of this shit! I wanna start a blog about 4th of July music, or write too many sentences about four-leaf clovers, or line my walls with vintage Valentines Day cards.
I jest. I mean, I am starting to get a little tired of all this, but I obviously do not hate Halloween. I mean, at least not as much as the Christian Fundamentalist dick bag featured in tonight’s song.
Or the Christian grifter and professional dipshit I used to open the song. That’s Glenn Hobbs in Jeremiah Film’s Pagan Invasion Vol. 1 Halloween: Trick or Treat? from 1991. A Halloween classic!
See, Glenn is a liar. He’s certainly not the only one in the Pagan Invasion Series, and gems definitely not the only one in that volume, but he may be the biggest. But that’s how the Satanic Panic rolled, innit? Make wild baseless claims about some wild ass life you lived prior to being saved by Jesus and just trot that shit out like you’re talking about how you used steal candy bars from Cumberland Farms. You did what? You drank blood and got ritually abused!? Cool! Now you’ve got a testimony so unimaginably insane and scary ain’t no Grandma in the congregation second guessing that shit.
Thankfully, critical thinking exists for the rest of us heathens who aren’t taking that claptrap at face value. Heathens like Kerr Cuhulain or Cassidy McGullicuddy that absolutely second guessed that shit, and bless their hearts.
Like take Glenn here, who fully admits to murdering a little girl. Like, murdering her, with an M. He says this shit, on video, that he murdered another human being. Of course he was just a child and someone kinda made him do it and that was after some ritual sexual abuse they both received as members of the Satanic cult into which they were born. Oh yeah, I totally believe you Glenn, you seem like a real straight shooter.
What do you mean you murdered her? What about once you found Christ? Did you tell anyone else about this shit, I mean other this interviewer? Was there was no investigation? No police? No parents behind bars for these heinous acts?
Oh, that’s just some shit that happened before, but you’ve since moved on from all of that cause you got saved and that little girl was bred in secret so no one knew she even existed, so no one even she knew she was missing? Oh, ok. I got it now. Makes sense. What’s the statute of limitations on murder? Oh, never? Yeah, that’s what I thought.
But the petrified pearl clutchers that would be watching this thing in earnest were just eating it up. I’d love to say this was only possible because the internet didn’t exist yet and calling people out for their bullshit was a bit trickier. But nowadays all sorts of people, elected fucking officials even, just blast all kinds of lies right on the goddamn timeline and nothing comes of that shit. It’s 2025. Nothing really matters past a 10 day news cycle. Telling dumb shit fundamentalists you used to be a werewolf or sacrificed a small girl on Halloween at the height of the Satanic Panic was like giving candy to a Trick or Treater.
Glenn was too late though. That same Satanic Panic was winding down by the time he jumped the gravy train. He had to pack it up and go be an actual preacher, which he did in the 2000’s at the Lake Elisinore Christian Center in California. And wouldn’t you know it!? He’s had sermons talking about his family and not once does him seem to mention being a Generational Satanist. Damn Glenn, that seems like that would be a pretty formative piece of your childhood to just leave out of the sermons now, wouldn’t you say? Doesn’t murdering a small girl for Satanists seem relevant to your congregation? Oh well, I guess. That was a long time ago.
Or let’s see, you got Mike Warnke’s totally not at all fake book The Satan Seller, Michelle Smith’s even more not fake book Michelle Remembers , or hell Lauren Stratford Satan’s Underground, an account so extra legit Lauren Stratford isn’t even her real fuckin’ name! Or who could forget Beatrice Sparks, who doubled down on her preternaturally genuine Go Ask Alice, with 1979’s Jay’s Journal, also extremely not hogwash. Then you’ve got everyone involved in the McMartin Preschool and Little Rascals Daycare scandals, and god knows how many other examples one could scrounge up. It’s a lot of bullshitters doing a whole lot of bullshitting, all in the name of…I dunno. Money? Notoriety? God? Their own sense of purpose? Who knows?
So, is Halloween all evil and shit? I dunno, probably. I mean, look at it. It’s way more likely that it is than it isn’t. But I don’t rightly know. What I do know is that all these didos who ran around in the 80’s crying bloody Satanic murder about it were all completely and verifiably full of shit. Charlatans, the lot of ’em, that in some cases actually did harm to people. So, fuck ‘em.
Let’s listen to some Acid Witch.






