HAUNTED HOUSE

There's a house upon the hilltop,
we will not go inside.
For that is where the witches live,
where ghosts and goblins hide.

Tonight they have their party,
all the lights are burning bright.
But, oh, we will not go inside
the haunted house tonight.

The demons there are whirling
and the spirits swirl about.
They sing their songs to Halloween.
"Come join the fun," they shout.

But we do not want to go there,
so we run with all our might.
And, oh, we will not go inside
the haunted house tonight.


||Author Unknown||






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