The secret hauntA Poem by MintwhiskersThe secrets veil the past As the story locks away The gaint house held a ball As lovers danced around It was such a big house but decorated in dark A mysterious man waltzes in a does an unspeakable thing His knife stuffed deep in his vest And murder redy to plung the lovely women killled occupys the house in her spirit form She howls for her love and lures young men in hoping for her love My brother walks the path will she give him slack I sure hope so © 2008 Mintwhiskers |
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