ICE CREAM MAN

This is a twisted mutation of a nursery rhyme...Remember....don't go chasing nursery rhymes

Ode to thee

     Pied piper on wheels

How you long to see

     Their laughter and squeals

Angling your tune

      Like a theme from the circus

Peak season is June

      Soft serve with a purpose

Your sinister persistence

      Makes children follow

Hand fed by parental assistance

      To a soul that is hollow

Like puppets on strings

      With parents in tow

Your victims not knowing

      It' all just for show

Disappearance of son

      The abduction of daughter

His plan has begun

      Lambs led to the slaughter

Crooked smile he wears

      What is your favorite flavor?

Twisted treats he prepares

      For the innocent to savor

Such a nice neighborhood

      Those things don't happen here

Children pay for their goods

      And then disappear

The tune that you hear

      Sounding rather hypnotic

Tunes into your fear

      For he has gone quite psychotic

So be very careful

      When May turns to June

This lullaby of evil

       That lurks in his tune

So next time you see him

       With his bloodthirsty grin

Do not be the next victim

       Of this heart full of sin...

 

 

Author's Note

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