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About This Poem
Michael Myers
Michael Myers
He roams the streets on Halloween
Looking to make you fear in your cold blooded screams
A psychopath that is set out to kill
So be careful not to be his next thrill
When he was a young boy the doctor warned the staff
There was nothing left in his eyes, they were just black
The devil’s eyes with nothing there
No conscience, no reasoning, so beware
Michael Myers is out there tonight
Lurking behind the trees, blending in with the night
He creeps up on you without even a warning
How many victims will found by morning?
He’s the lunatic that escapes every Halloween
Searching to kill his sister who he tried killing years ago
Hoping that tonight he will get the opportunity
Of succeeding what he couldn't years ago…
Happy Halloween…
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