The hairy hand ?

Ohh my god this is gonna make you crawl
I was sleeping at my aunties house
I saw a hairy hand come through a wall

I am not going back there again
Her old stone cottage is so spooky
I told my sister what had happened
But she just said that I was cookie

Well I thought I’d tell my friend
To see what she would say
But she said “I’m freaked out, don’t tell me more, no way”

“For goodness sake Sue” I said
“You weren’t there can’t you hear me out”
“Get lost” she replied
I said”There’s no need to shout!!”

No one believes me, 
Ah well I know what I did see
My mam lived in there as a child
It was haunted she told me

But my Mam has sadly passed
I can’t tell her about the hand
Dam its a pity, such a shame
I know she would understand

You see I truly do think
That not everyone will see
When a ghost tries to show itself
But trust it to scare me ?

I’ve seen & felt odd things before
Its sadly just the way I am
But you get genes from your parents
So guess I’m just like my mam