A/N: Hi guys! Sorry this story is late along with the others! Here is another poem!
There was an old woman all skin and bones.
O-o-o-o-o-o!
Who lived near the graveyard all alone.
O-o-o-o-o-o!
She thought she'd go to church one day.
To hear the parson preach and pray.
O-o-o-o-o-o!
And when she came to the church-house stile.
She thought she stop and rest awhile.
O-o-o-o-o-o!
She came up to the door.
She thought she'd stop and rest some more.
O-o-o-o-o-o!
But when she turned and looked around,
She saw a corpse upon the ground.
O-o-o-o-o-o!
From it's nose down to it's chin,
The worms crawled out, and the worms crawled in.
O-o-o-o-o-o!
The woman to the preacher said,
"Shall I look like that when I am dead?"
O-o-o-o-o-o!
The preacher to the woman said,
"You shall look like that when you are dead!"
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!"
A/N: Who's excited for Halloween? *raises hand*