Eleven Evil Ogres
Eleven evil ogres growl just outside my door.
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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