Beware - Haunted House
I've lost my wayI don't know who I am
Molded from clay
Ghosts of the damned
My eyes are closed
But I know somethings wrong
Although opposed
Decay takes the strong
A field of graves
Even wood, starts to rot
I was never brave
I know, what I'm not
Gouge out your eyes
Blinded by your own means
A good disguise
Is no cure for disease
Deep in the woods
There lies a haunted house
Years it's withstood
Powers dead, lights are out
I've seen it once
Maybe it was a dream
Trapped for a month
It still haunts me
Written by:
Ethan Delaney
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