Haunting
HAUNTING
Ghosts, Goblins and Grizzled Vamps
enough to haunt the noblest man-
woe beholds your sickening souls !
Tramping within crumbled castles,
slaying innocents with their stench,
chilling spines through ghastly cries-
woe beholds your sickening souls !
Men if science, Preachers too
have searched your condemnations out-
only to know thee never so !
For a thousand decades
your bloody stories told,
by hapless victims
your sickening souls they beheld !
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