Staring deep
Into the pits of your soul,
Yet he lacks eyes
And has the strangest of goals,
He's not going to kill you
No he'll leave you alone,
He just needs a part of you
And then he'll be gone,
It's your kidneys he wants
They'll become his meal,
In return he'll let you live
Is that not a fair deal?
But please don't worry
You won't feel a thing,
But don't be surprised
If you awake to a sting,
This thing has a title
His name's Eyeless Jack,
And once he's changed your life
It'll never go back.
(A.N: if you guys have a specific character you want me to write a poem about, don't hesitate to ask. Thanks for reading.)
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Creepypasta Poetry
PoetryI love poetry as well as creepypasta. So, I've combined the two.
