Once there was a child who was as pale as snow
Abused by his parents, turning adults into his foe
But when he came out to play
His friends played with him till the death of day
But the other adults, they thought he was cursed
They wanted to kill him ever since his birth
They caught him and locked him in a dirty old cell
They tortured him by pulling his limbs, they enjoyed his pained yell
He grew weak but taller all thanks to the torture
But they wanted more, more pain for their so called monster
They sent him to hell by setting him on fire
Then they cheered their cheers going higher and higher
But don't worry dear reader our story doesn't end
For after a few years came a witch as young as 10
She revivied our hero, the great white Slenderman
Due to the black magic though his appearance grew strange
He was taller and whiter and had tendrils that reached a great range
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He thanked the witch and set on his path of vengeance
His first targets, his parents they were killed in an instant
Then the rest of the village he set on fire
Their pained yells going higher and higher
But the children, his friends that he tenderly love
He didn't harm for he knew they were like doves
While saving one child in a house consumed by flames
He came in too late and though the child was saved, he was lame
He also burnt his face off but about that he couldn't care less
For the pain of his coming late fell on him with stress
So until now he dwells in forests and parks
Guarding children from the evil that lurks
So pray young ones that you don't grow up
For he only harms adults that beat children to a pulp
So dear parents and adults, take care of your children
For remember that the Slenderman, is always waiting.......
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