Creepy poems

Willow Garden


Down in the willow garden
My true love and I did meet,
And there we sat a-courting
My love fell off to sleep

I had a bottle of burgundy wine
My love, she did not know
And there I poisoned that dear little girl
Down by the banks below

I drew my knife right through her heart,
It was a bloody night.
I threw her in the river then,
It was a dreadful sight.

My father always told me
That money would set me free
If I did murder that dear little girl
Whose name was Rose Connelly

Now he sits by his old cabin door
And he's wiping his tear-brimmed eyes
He's mourning for his only son
Out on the scaffold high.

I've travelled the world over,
And I knew someday I'd go.
To where the fires are burning,
Down in hell below.

My race is run beneath the sun
And the devil's now waiting for me
For I did murder that pretty little girl
Whose name was Rose Connelly



Happy Pets


Do you know Fred Fauntleroy?
He's such a naughty, wicked boy.
He catches flies, poor little things
And then tears off their tiny wings.

He killed some birds, and broke some chairs
And threw a kitten down some stairs.
And oh! far worse, far worse than that
He punched his dog and choked his cat.

And then one fateful summer's day
He took his pets outside to play.
But soon Fred's mood began to slip
They saw him pulling out a whip

Fred whipped the dog till it was sore
Then whipped the poor cat even more
At this, his pets grew very red,
They growled and bit him till he bled

He made a terrible screaming sound
And animals flocked from all around
He said "Get help, or I may die"
But they just sat and watched Fred cry.




Scary Man


In the desolate depths of a perilous place
the scary man lurks, with a snarl on his face.
Never dare, never dare to approach his dark lair
for he's waiting, just waiting to get you.

He skulks in the shadows, relentless and wild
in his search for a tender and edible child.
With his razor sharp claws and his slavering jaws
and he's waiting, just waiting to get you.

Many have entered his dreary domain
but not even one has been heard from again.
They made a fine feast for this butchering beast
and he's waiting, just waiting to get you.

In that sulphurous, sunless and sinister place
he'll crumple your bones in his scary embrace.
Never never go near if you hold your life dear,
Now you know what he'll do when he gets you!



Going Crazy


Can you fry me up some food, Mama
I'm as hungry as can be
And stop the baby crying
'Cause my head is killing me.

I saw my ex-girlfriend last night,
At the dance in Miller's store
She was with her new boyfriend, Mama
I couldn't take it anymore.

I hid behind a rock and watched,
as they lay gazing at the moon.
I killed them both and buried them,
And the rocks became their tomb.

I think I'm going crazy, Mama
I didn't mean to break your cup
You better call the cops and tell them
To come and lock me up.

Oh, don't let me near the baby, Mama
I might squeeze it much too tight.
I'm having those crazy dreams again.
Let me tell you about last night

I woke up in Johnny's room, Mama
Standing right there by his bed
With my hands around his throat, Mama
And one of us was dead.

You think I'm crazy don't you, Mama
I just dropped by to cheer you up.
Did you call the cops and tell them?
Are they coming to lock me up?

Oh, you recall that little girl,
Her name was Betty Clark
You don't need to tell me that she's dead,
'Cause I left her in the park.

We were sitting on a bench, Mama
I couldn't think of what to say.
It seems I was holding a wrench in my hand,
Then my mind just walked away...

You think I'm crazy don't you, Mama
I didn't mean to break your cup
Mama, why are you lying on the ground?
Mama, why don't you get up!

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