Poetry Relating to Sleepy Hollow?

One day I went to the library, I found this book it was great, it was so cool I couldn't put it down, even when it got pretty late, that night I had a scary dream, I mixed my own secret potion, Add hordeurves and a bit of sludge, eyes of flies and a tiny daub of suntan lotion, I started shaking my legs were quaking, my stomach aching, my brain was breaking, started turning green, feeling mean, it was like in that story, acting strange, quite derranged, it was pure allegory, Cause I was Jeckel Jeckel Hyde Jeckel Hyde Hyde Jeckel... Jeckel Jeckel Hyde Jeckel Hyde...