Gost Tour - Poem by Dezerth Lerexia
Let me be your host,
I hope you know i'm a ghost,
let me help you at most.
Welcome to my mansion!
It has several expansions,
you dont mind the enhancements.
Welcome to the cursed room,
dont touch the witches heirloom,
more over not her broom,
or you might hear it go vroom.
Welcome to the throne,
where he used to be shown,
till' the kind got over-thrown.
Now this ends our tour,
I hope you dont want more,
cause you'll wind up here for sure.
*Still in process.*
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