The Old House


The Old House


There’s a house across the street
That scares me quite a bit
Giving me supernatural chills, it looks beat
By a gigantic werewolf
Who wants fresh meat
The house looks haunted
By a 100 year old ghost
It made me feel daunt
As if the house contains a horde of zombies
The house is dark brown
But that didn’t make me at ease
For my only sole desire
Is if the house was
Destroyed by a fire.

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