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Skeletons

I've got skeletons in my cupboard  
A ghost from the past  
Flowers in the attic  
A baseball bat and mask  
 
Johnny's at the door  
Eyes wide and shiny  
Lecter's liver raw  
Chianti wine, untie me  
 
Upon the wall a frame  
Stuffed with evil hearts  
Want to play a game  
Jigsaw's bout' to start
 
Annabelle's on the left  
Chucky to the right
Evil dolls possessed  
This frightful freaky night
Written by Pete_25
Published | Edited 27th Dec 2024
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