Haunted Hill
Haunted Hill
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On a haunted hill
I went up with all my will
I saw a witch
It was falling in a ditch
I laughed so much
But I was in Rann of Kutch (white/salt desert).
Just then I saw a ghost
It was eating toast
I called to him
Instead, he made the lights dim
The witch stood up
And turned me into a cup
While asking for help
I saw an elf
I called it up to me
But the ghost came to me
The elf told the ghost the plan
And the witch ran
At last, the witch died
And the ghost flied
Poor me, I am still that cup
Please, Please don't pick me up.