Mr. Slendy

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There is a man, we know so well,

and when he comes, it's oh-so swell.

They say he beats you, they say he eats you

but we all know, this is not true.

You see he loves, to play a game,

no death involved, just mindless shame.

He'll tell the rules, and deals the card,

you see this game, isn't so hard.

But if you lose, you'll meet a fate

and go to live, on his lost estate.

I've met this man, just once before,

he got me late, at a local store.

We played his game, and shared our wits,

I came out strong and left him in fits.

The rumors fly,

that you will die.

But quite the contrary, this man is not,

the least bit scary.

If you win, he'll let you go,

but if you don't, then you should know:

do not run, he hates it so.

Just accept your fate, and off you go.

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