I've got a case of Slender Sickness,
Don't know what to do,
I think my crazy friend called Kimmi's,
Come down with it, too.
There's paranoia, coughing,
And insomnia, as well,
Once the headaches and the chills kick in,
You're under Slendy's spell.
For whatever you might call him,
He's the hunter, you're the stag,
And you'll only start believing,
When your heart is in a bag.
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