Dressed in black
now you see him now you hear a smack,
“who´s there?!!” you cry and stare.
No voices to be heard, just a shadow,
looming through the air. “Help Help.”
You cry, but there is nobody to reply
to your pleads, suddenly you look and
your ninja man is sitting my the fire
you lost all your desire of, sorrow
and were you felt hollow, now you are
filled with…..Ninja Boy!
Stay Frosty gents and gentesses,