The House by the School. There is always a scary house ont he way to school - this is what lives in it!!

The house by the school

The house by the school,

Wherein lives a ghoul,

Who considers it a treat,

To eat baby meat.

She doesn’t eat potatoes,

She doesn’t eat rice,

But thinks kids from 5 to 10,

Taste really nice.

When they’re playing in the playground,

They can’t relax at all,

For that rustling in the bushes,

Might just be the ghoul.

Millie disappeared on Monday,

Her Mum appealed for her on the telly,

She hasn’t been seen since,

But now, the ghoul has a full belly.

Josh disappeared last Friday,

His dad just cried and cried,

I don’t have any proof,

But I believe poor Josh was fried.

She grabs them in the morning,

When they’re fresh out of their beds,

She chops them up and slices them,

And even roasts their heads!

She likes year six salad,

Year eight on a plate,

Year nine she finds divine,

And always wants more of year four.

The police won’t try to stop her,

They’re far too freighted you see,

Someone told them that to ghouls,

Coppers taste like toffee.

So be careful little children,

When walking to or home from school,

Don’t talk to any strangers,

For they might just be a ghoul!!!!