Not believing he could take fright,
He entered to stay for one night,
He left with a rush,
His nerves turned to mush,
And every last hair turned snow white.
Haunted House
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Not believing he could take fright,
He entered to stay for one night,
He left with a rush,
His nerves turned to mush,
And every last hair turned snow white.
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