Creeping slowly and softly foward
Never showing true colours but shades
Crawling slowly and softly foward
Never measuring to full height
The boogie-man has a face
The boogie-man has a name
The boogie-man was a friend
The boogie-man was about pretend
Darkness hides behind fake eyes
Showing only made up men
Dragging backwards foward to the end
Stopping only to go again
The boogie-man was so close
The boogie-man wasn't a joke
The boogie-man had my name
The boogie-man had no shame
Saturday, January 5, 2008
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