graveyard ghoul

graveyard ghoul was insanely weird to those who could see
Luckily, this only included my Aunt Amy and me
Others were not clairvoyant; they had no idea at all
this creepy ghoul was standing right next to that wall

his claws are creepy and his teeth are nasty said Aunt Amy Cup
I told her to shush, for I did not want to rile this creepy guy up
The graveyard ghoul gave me a nod but sneered in her direction.
I instinctively knew right away, this was not a sign of affection.
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