Slenderman's Song
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While you rest unbound, asleep
The Slenderman will take his keep
His rounded face so blank, so graceful
Dressed in suits that seem so tasteful
Long dark legs that step and stagger
Long fingers sharp like daggers
Moving in such rapid pace
Gaining on you with no haste
So close to you, no less than an inch
Do not move, blink or flinch
For he delivers pure demise
A cursed soul in disguise
The Slenderman makes no mistake
For he will have your soul to take...
Credited to Nevin39
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