When a young man named Dave
Decided to shave on a grave,
And a ghastly ghoul
Called him a fool,
He gave that knave a shave!
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K Morris - Poet 
I dread to think what kind of shave you’d get from a ghoul.
Fortunately it was Dave who shaved the ghoul!
oh, good.
Scary and creepy. I love it
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