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There’s little to do
Right here in the room
Where the windows creak
And there’s a secret to keep
Deep in the house
Where I don’t go about
And the sprits speak
Of the secrets I keep
So I guard the stairs
So they can’t go down there
For its not sweet
This secret I keep
The rot will tell it
For my guests can smell it
And so they will soon seek
That secret I keep
But I can’t let the see
Or they’ll have me hung
And how they will weep
When they learn of what I keep
So I’ll have to join her
The one beneath the floor
And then they’ll forever speak
Of the secret I kept
:iconcelticdragon22:

Author's Comments

Mmm, rotting body! Nice!
xD
Just something I though up.

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:iconcelticdragon22:
Thanks! =D

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