Slender man poem or song I don't know
No face
No place
The tall man is near
Makes you fear
The tall man
No face
White cold hands
Thin as a twig
Like he eats none
What does he do?
No face
No face
He is coming
Pure white face
No eyes, no mouth
Not even an ear
He's the tall man!
He is slender
He his big
With his tentacles wrapping and twirling
Towards me
He stepping towards me
I was in the woods
Looking for the notes
I found them
And I found something else
Him
Him
Where am I?
Who am I ?
Why?
He is there
He's right there
He is in front of me
He looking at me
He reaches-
I am gone
