A Ghostly Error

I told my friends It's such a blast,

To buy a house with creepy past,

All was fine It seemed alright, 

But all did change when It came to nights.

The doors did open on their own,

It's not the place to be alone,

Things have happened I can't explain,

The house is acting up again.

The stairs are creaking by them self,

Iv'e pictures falling off my shelf,

Footsteps ghost just right on past me,

My house It smells so very ghastly.

At first I liked my haunted house, 

One month on I have my doubts,

I told myself the dead can't hurt you,

Iv'e made an error in my virtue.

I wonder why he snapped my hand,

With my measly bid of 20 grand,

When he took my cash, his face did beam,

I'd filled my vendors wildest dream.

My haunted house, It's not for me,

It quickly lost It's novelty,

If you want It with all It's flaws

For 15 grand It can be yours.