Come little children, come with me,
I'll take you to a land of fantasy,
Have you heard, of this great place?
It's called Creepypasta, the land you'll grace.
My friends who live here are great and strong,
Mightier than even Donkey Kong.
We are here, it looks quite dreadful,
You can't leave, don't make me chuckle!
You are trapped, here in this place,
I am your guide, you can't replace,
So follow me pace for pace.
Here we go, the walk has started.
Come now, and don't be so guarded!
Here we have a murderer now, he's on that mound.
He'll kill you quick, faster than sound.
His face is white, his smile is big,
He'll say "Go to sleep", and snap you like a twig.
Do not wail, and do not weep!
It's not time for you to go to sleep!
We have more, much more to see,
So come along, and follow me!
Next on our list, is something strange,
A pokemon, well that's a change!
This little one was abandoned so!
He once was a Brother, is that so low?
Now in this land, he calls for blood,
He became a monster,