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Usually comes out at night

You may have met him as you
He gives you such a fright


Fall asleep try not to
He’ll get you in your dreams
Your nightmare never
Your room is filled with screams

His face is burned and mangled

His fingers shard as swords

I feel the chill of him coming

As I hear the creaking of the boards


Some people may not fear him
But only for sometime
Once you finally meet him
Your fear will be like mine

This scary man
In his farmers hat
I look at him with disgust
Never will I look at you again





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