I'll use my knife
To end your life
Stay for a while
I'll make you smile
My face is hideous?
Ha! That's ridiculous!
You seem a little sleepy
Hey, Why are you weeping?
People wish I were dead
But I love to see red
Now not another peep
Lay down, you should...

GO TO SLEEP

The marks hurt
But they could be worse
It's not too bad
They reminded me of life
Cruel, unneeded, and pointless
Death is a gift
Life, a curse
It's time for me to give you a treat...
GO TO SLEEP!

Hush now young one
Don't make a peep
Just close your eyes and
Go. To. Sleep!
I'll save you from this world
You can't fear
Look out your window
I'm already here.

Creepypastas are creepy,
They sometimes make me sleepy,
But I couldn’t find my bed,
Jeff’s words were in my head,
“GO TO SLEEP!” is what he said.

You may call me a monster, a beast, demon
Saying that what I did just wasn't right
But it's an improvement, made with a sharpened blade.
You say I'm bad, maybe even a little mad
Truth be told, I don't know anymore.
Can I just say, you've got such a nice smile, like the one I used to have.
You see, it began to fade, so I gave myself a better one
Easily made with a sharpened blade.
I gripped my future tight between my finger and thumb
And quickly began cutting, but I guess I was already numb.
As the blade slashed my flesh, it reappeared, the smile came back!
You may think I'm foolish or maybe a little weird, but now my smile will never fade.
And I'll be here, waiting in the darkness, for you to call my name.