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