House of Horrors
Once there was an old house
There was nothing
Not even a mouse
The house was for rent
But people just came and went
All the people had fear
Because an evil and sadistic ringmaster used to lived here
He was cruel to his circus clowns
They always had frowns
But one clown in particular the master despised
So the clown met his demise
The ringmaster had killed him
This was very grim
A year later everybody had forgotten about him
That night the lights were very dim
As he was going to bed he heard a noise
He ignored it and assumed it was a group of boys
One hour later he was fast asleep
But little did he know the clown had made the peep
The clown started to rise on the side of his bed very slowly
The clown had killed him very evily
That's why to this day nobody goes inside.

                       
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