Slender Man

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The Man in the Trees

He takes who he pleases

And those are gone

Are taken by arms so long

At the sight of the man

Minds are put in a jam

And blood is spilled

Until the Man has his fill

The Man in a Suit

Tall and limbs like a flute

He chases and follows in days so yellow

And at night... oh fellow!

Run and hide, but as you can see

You can never escape the Man in the Trees!

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