THE BET

I walked to the house of scream,
The ghosts crawl at night,
I remember each window,
Where wolves howl a cry.
The house twinkled in the moonlight
As ghouls curse the sky.

I creeped in the death place.
Where spider fall on me.
The bats with their peeping song,
get back upon my feet.
I curse myself for the bet,
I curse myself for the scream.

I fly out from the main door.
and land upon the grave.
My friends were cheering and parsing me.
I will never crawl there again.
As my shirt was full of sweat.
I will never dare to go their again..