Cheeky Sleep Walker

Written by - KeepYourselfSafe



In ninety fifty-five the little ones gathered

For their young minds to be fathered

Young and sweet, juicy and meek

Vulnerable and cheeky but not as much as he

 

In ninety fifty-two,

Beware baby blues for the sleepwalker sees you

Doesn’t little Lillie look like she’d make a great steak stew?

He shifts and switches, after that bullet, tall and slim.

A little girl, boy or more in just one two three four.

 

Ninety 'fifty-six',

So many children gone, but not a good enough fix

Like a wedding night’s pork, they found little Lillie split

She lost her mind, no one knows where it goes.

They searched where the river flows but found no soul.

<p class="MsoNormal">But the sleepwalker knows, 'young girls' 'best' quality is her temple.

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<p class="MsoNormal">In Ninety 'fifty-nine',

<p class="MsoNormal">Getting to that point down the line,

<p class="MsoNormal">Where the fine men in blue and white noticed the ties

<p class="MsoNormal">But before the sleepwalker could be in timeout

<p class="MsoNormal">The magical man blew his brains about.

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<p class="MsoNormal">In ninety 'sixty',

<p class="MsoNormal">Sleepwalker waits, for mommies to sleep

<p class="MsoNormal">So the cheeky children go to see

<p class="MsoNormal">The candy floss, rides and oh so many lights

<p class="MsoNormal">Whether they see the little girl or boy,

<p class="MsoNormal">The carnival sleeps, but the sleepwalker walks in his rest.

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