As thin as a page, and as tall as a tree,
It lives in the dark of the Everfree.
It has no expression, but irradiates fear,
If you’re in its home, it will always be near.
It can stretch its form like it has rubber bones;
its origin will always remain unknown.
Its takes pegasus, unicorns, and Earth ponies alike,
its featureless being, their very last sight.
You can run and try to hide,
But without any light,
It will hunt you and catch you,
In the darkest of night.
It makes you run, makes you fear,
Makes you yell, makes you cry,
But in the end its only goal,
Is to make sure you die.
Its escaped victims,
Never hard to find,
For once touched they are bound,
By both magic and mind.
No eyes, no face, no tail, no mane,
the look of the creature can send you insane.
Trying to run will just bring you more pain,
because nopony escapes the Slendermane.