Haunted
Creaks and groans
Amongst the catacombs
A light sways
back and forth
Ding Ding
The chimes ring
The shadows creep
In the door ways
Bang Bang goes the shutters
as the wind mutters
A voice echos
Through the dark
This house
With not even a mouse
Haunts
My very being
Creeps and crawls
On the knolls
Along my skin
A deep shiver with in
Every night its the same
The same game
Frights me
Till my death
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