Tall Dark Man

Tall Dark Man

Do you see
the tall dark man
who lives so close
with an evil plan

Dastardly
Bastardly

Children disappear
making this man,
ever so queer

He'll stand and he'll stare
behind black shades
while he gazes,
in his mind he contemplates

A dozen a day
A dozen the next
The children he slays
By snapping thier necks

Yet he'll stand out
on the street
if confronted
he'll just flee

His face is pale
His mind is bleak
wanting only
a soul to eat