A house on Thriller Blvd It was empty It looked haunted I wasn’t sure if I should step in or stay out My mind went on caution Yet curious As I entered the house and moved around I was confronted by a mysterious image, and it surrounded me It started chanting and the voice was eerie At least that was my theory It turned out to be a Ghost Unfortunately, it was Casper nor friendly Chills went up and down my spine I felt the urg4 for some serious wine That haunted house had plenty of moans and groans I thought maybe I should leave this house and the Ghost alone A mouse was frightened and shaking in a corner My every moment was a dare Yet curious with care What was I thinking? This was definitely a mystery Then again, I could be history This would be the perfect time to run I want to live being among Suddenly the Ghost demanded that I get out I didn’t need any order to tell me that My thought was your demand is at my command My mind may have been on disorder I didn’t move fast enough I was thinking this is all bluff However, the Ghost proved his point The Ghost chanted, “He was David Hess who once lived in the house, but was murdered by a family member” I was witnessing his spirit I hope he doesn’t I was the murderer I am not even a family member All I could think of feet and legs don’t fail me now Let me get out of the house oh wow I ran until I couldn’t run anymore I can tell you that for sure I will never forget that haunted house Flesh of no return