Herobrine:
It's time to crush some punk white trash
Until he's back
To his unknown home
Prepare to get hacked
I murder for blood
You just want some cash
And your body's not the only
Slender thing that you have.
I made the admin panic
Look at your spagetti arms
You're how Pewdie gets views
You don't cause any harm.
You want your 8 pages?
I got them right here
Come out and fight like a man
And stop kissing my rear.
Slender:
You found all my pages?
You'll still die in the end
You're some fat guy's mode
I'm where nightmares begin
I don't need a diamond sword
To make some sharp remarks
Keep hiding short render
I'll be tearing souls apart.
I may not have eyes
But there's nothing I don't see
My game revolves around dying
When looking at me.
You'll scream "No no no no"
But you'll always get caught
There's no need for me to fight
You were removed by Notch.
Herobrine:
I'm real haunting though the game
You're just a tale
A tall bald Michael Jackson
Except even more pale.
You're nothing but a web's joke
I've been immortalized
People cower from me and
I'm freaking pixelized.
I've been exiled for being
Most feared this century
You're a pedophile stalking
Through your elementary
It's time for my revenge
So consider this war done
I'd say it to your face
But you don't have one.
Slender:
I've done such evil things
You haven't even dared
You're on the 20 dollars mode
That's why you're not scared
You claimed revenge on Notch?
Ya you sure showed him
You suck massive blanck
Complete that poem
I'm 10 feet of pure death
More feared than hell
People know they're dead
At the drum and clock bell
You're right, this battle's over
I/m just about had it
So go and try to haunt some people
I'll just make your screen static.
