There once was a fiery ghost,
who did nothing but sleep and eat toast.
Til one night he got lost,
and then covered in frost,
so now ice-creams what he likes the most.
Til one night he got lost,
and then covered in frost,
so now ice-creams what he likes the most.
2 comments:
and got covered in frost ???
I know, I know.
But first its for children, and second its part of my semi-solid ghost theme. I am writing one where he cant get through a door either.
It'll all make sense in the end.
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