Just a thought.

There is someone in this house
No doubt left in my mind
Either specter or a mouse
Wonder what I will find

Sometimes it's between the walls
Sometimes here sometimes there
As it walks down all the halls
Descending down the stair

As I grab the ax to kill
What it is. It must die.
Before it kills me at will
Raise the ax. Raise it high.

See it lying on the floor
Down the ax to it's skull
Someone died in here last night
In your mind let it mull



Jane Noponen Perinacci