| Eleven Evil Ogres |
Eleven Evil OgresA funny fright delight Frankenstein stomping as he walks across the floor. A spirit enters through the wall and moans a spooky tune. The werewolves can be heard outside howling at the moon. A warty witch, a lumpy troll, a zombie and a hag have hatched a plot to capture me and stuff me in a bag These creatures do not frighten me, in fact I think they're cool, cause they're not half as scary as the teachers at my school.
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