*The Boogieman's Coming. [Song.]A Poem by Mercury MirrorsNot done! :D I dont think of Don anymore *shrug* Boogieman, Shpoogieman who cares? idk about this one ima make some changes...and get a cookie. I ish hungry.He’ll hide in your closet. And under your bed.
When you sleep he’ll creep out.
And tear off your head.
Don’t go to sleep Timmy. You might not wake up.
The Boogieman’s waiting.
To chop your a*s up.
Hide under the covers.
But he can still see you.
You’ll never be safe,
No matter what you do.
The Boogieman’s coming.
He’s coming to get you.
You can run, you can hide.
He will always find you.
You can lock your windows. You can lock the door.
Close your eyes & count.
You might get to four.
Before the knife comes down.
There goes your sweet smile.
You’re a bloody, torn mess.
Drowning in your own bile.
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Added on September 25, 2008Last Updated on November 4, 2008 AuthorMercury MirrorsPensacola, FLAboutOkay, for lack of time, (and most of all for the sake of nostalgia for my angsty and self-absorbed teenage years), I have ripped one of those ancient myspace surveys from the forgotten planes of the i.. more..Writing
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