The Frustrated Witch
The frustrated witch was tired of that silly ghost with his crazy rule.
She enlisted the help of a trickster vampire bat and a disgruntled ghoul.
They played some tricks on that ghost and sent goblins his way.
The goblins brought along a Dracula, fresh out of his coffin today.
Grim reaper heard about it and put in advice worth a nickel.
He had creeped in the back carrying a crazy black sickle.
Spider monkey came by to add in his two cents while sniffing glue.
Witch had so much advice now, she did not know what to do.
Can you just listen to me? She asked all concerned.
They did not care. Frankenstein came in for his turn.
The silly ghost laughed at his nemesis little fix.
He thought it was great that he was confused and betwixt.
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