If I was a storyteller

If I was a storyteller, scary stories I’d tell,

About wizards and goblins, Of witches and spells.

 

I’d talk about devils and vampires at your doors,

I’d talk about demons and bulls that gore.

 

About haunted houses with cobwebs at Halloween,

About cauldrons, frogs and ghosts so mean.

 

Wicked moon gleams I’d say with air bearing chills

I’d address my audience with spooky, scary thrills.

 

I’d speak about hinges of door that rattles,

At midnight when nothing ever shatters.

 

So, if you need some scare, do come to me,

Like Nirupam Uncle, I’d tell you with glee.

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