The Ghost...ROBERT, I LOVE YOU!?!

Me and Robert, sitting on a chair
I think I heard a noise coming from over there
And the sound is drawing very near
I felt a shiver down my spine
And then I thought of a very good rhyme
I won't tell you what it is cuz it's mine
There it was, the noise again
Please don't cry Robert, my friend
I'm sure its nothing more than a dreadful ghost
I'll put it in the grill for it to roast
Or you can have it tomorrow on your toast
I'm getting very scared and I think I'm gonna cry
If I catch that thing, its sure gona die!