Here comes the Boogie Man

Short poem I wrote while watching Killjoy 3.

Here comes the Boogie Man

Click, clack, better watch your back,
Someone's out looking for a late night snack,
If you ain't careful all you'll catch is an axe; chop, hack.

Made from the nightmares you have as you sleep,
Grade A master creep,
Guess who's soul he's looking to reap?

Oogie woogie boogie man,
Hunting all through the night's span,
Surprising and terrorizing all that he can.

Click, clack, he's coming back,
He's picked you for his late night snack,
Last thing you'll hear is that old chop, hack.

Author's Note

Short little poem, no planning or anything.