The Freddy songA Poem by AnataNightmare on Elmstreet memorialOne, two, Freddy’s coming for you His knife formed nails Make a blood staining noise Enter Sandman Open up his daytime jail Three, four, better lock your door Your dream is were he lives His rule free playground A single door left unlocked Will absorb your begging sounds Five, six, get your crucifix The one thing he fears The mark of He who brought justice Free the kids from real nightmares Memories washed clear Seven, eight, better stay up late When time stops Your heartbeat absorbed And your life As a bubble it will pop Nine, ten, never sleep again Coffee, coffee, coffee till you weep And some more stay awake pills He won’t get you You won’t … fall … asleep One, two, Freddy’s coming for you…
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