Not a real person, not alive
Lives in the shadows where the darkness hides
Doesn't feel love, only knows hate
Black sand is what put him in this state
Doesn't bring fun , only brings fear
When he comes at night a soft chuckle is what you'll hear
Frost and Fear are not the same
He plays whole other game
When he asks if you want some fun
You now that it's your time to run
Blood red eyes instead of blue
You never know what he's up to
No, Jack Fear isn't that nice
He'll never be even if he tries
He doesn't even have a hart
He wasn't supposed to have one from the start.