In The Moonlight

by bury me among the ashes

A nursery rhymepoem that children made up to pass on the tale of the disturbed Lil' Slugger

Disclaimer: Don't own PA, poem is titled Moonlight

By the light of the moon so full,

A story is told so terrifyingly cool.

When no one is around to scold us for our fear,

In the moonlight,

In the moonlight,

May we imagine he is near?

Little boy lost in darkness' maze,

Skating around so fast in a hateful daze,

As the light reflects off the sea,

This boy comes a skating, his smile full of glee.

When night has settled in, and none have come 'round,

In the moonlight,

In the moonlight,

May his victims make no sound?

Laughing oh so heartily as he finishes his chore,

Mr. and Mrs. Paranoid soon will be no more,

The savior of all of those mentally unstable,

In the moonlight,

In the moonlight,

May he spare the ones not able?

He gives them death he sets them free,

Allows his bat to be the key,

So none will live in a bad state of mind,

In the moonlight,

In the moonlight,

None will suffer undefined.

In the moonlight,

In the moonlight,

There is not one place to hide….