A group of people dare enter an old house.
Alone neglected the house was stark
empty for years unwelcome cold.
Silent nothing moved it looked dark
with a faded sign showing house sold.
Whether night or day there’s no telling
what was in this abominable dwelling.
Noises had been heard from inside
even the stagnant air had a foal smell.
What did this house have to hide
could it be a gateway to hell.
Trees rotted everything died
yet a few young fools still defied.
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