There was a little girl
whoes name I don't remember
she used to pick flowers
down by the river.
she looked so sweet
in her yellow dress
lacy white socks
and bonet with a clasp.
there was a man
top hat and cloak
he darkened the roadway
everywhere he walked
go hide little children
and don't make a sound
for a monster has come to town.
lock your doors and windows tight,
find a place to hide
don't go out into the night.
the stranger left town
took his darkness with him
the ones who didn't hide
cried as he engulfed them.
go hide little children
and don't make a sound
for a monster has come to town.
there was a little girl
whoes name I don't remmber
she used to pick flowers
down by the river.
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