The Shadow Man

I sit near a fire

With the people I know

And a shadow casts dark

It wasn't there, a minute ago

We all huddle close

Marshmallows in hand

But I saw something

No one else understands 

A shadowy black figure

With a top hat and cane

And the air blew softer

The closer it came

I pointed behind us

So the others would see

And as soon as they saw him,

they started to flea 

And every night

When I lie in bed 

I see the shadow man

I just hope he is dead

 

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[Royal Borealis]

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