Haunted Cemetery

The other woman I was not the other worldly one I was with sexy strut she came she did this is what I ghastly did with a ghoulish voice I spooked and thwarted no applause no I never did forget the hurt she caused, he caused... A solitary candle glowed on my gravestone mod it glowed a putrid smell of stinking corpse arrived when I arrived like a hunk of foul skunk hidden in an old commode I sent her goosebumps and a lump of hate archived Smoke filled the air a tomcat appeared at her heels with claws, fangs and two angry eyes ready to fight yanking at her flaxen hair I prepared for a tart meal as she screamed and screamed, wildly into the night. The other man he was not the love of my life he was wearing faded jeans and a Nike T, he goaded me Slimy slithery things crawled up towards him with a cause, he never knew what hit him as he burned to the 3rd degree!