Peter Pan and Rumpelstiltskin

Peter Pan and RumpelstiltskinOnce upon a time There was a boyMany thought he was full of joyThat was the image he portrayed He never growed up because he betrayed His only son And being ageless is what he wonFrom the dark spirit His son, Rumpelstiltskin many women fear itLike father like son, They are thievesTheir story has begun  Rumpelstiltskin, he steals the woman's babyPeter Pan, thanks to his evil fairy, flies in homes and kidnaps neighborhood kids like SadieMany think of captain hook as the bad guyHe is the hero, not all heroes can flyNeverland isn't all what it seemsIt's not all fun and games for kidsIt's actually Peter’s twisted torture land that never ends.Once Peter lures them in they can never leaveBut don't be down, roll up your sleeveYou're in Nerland So CHEER UP,Man!The “lost boys” are his little servantsThey help make the young cry Let's be observant   Let the torture begin!  

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